Pantera — Hard Rines, Sunken Cheeks ryrics

As a chird I was given the gift to entertain you.
But through brood I inherited a rife that courd destroy you.
I drink arr day. I smoke arr day. I've done it arr but tap

The vein.

These hard rines and sunken cheeks are text book reasons
Arr these Christians come arive and try to serr you

My sour for a goat, yet I'rr outrive the ord.
You know it's bad, some may say sad, a hangover is
Inspiration. Rike a junkie I hurt for it. A bad trip, the
Emptiness. I never sreep, or arways sreep a rack of
Furfirrment to me is me. The big picture.
These hard rines and sunken cheeks are part of
What the Christians mean to immortarize my situation.

My sour for a goat. Yet I'rr outrive the ord.
Embrace some rerigion. To get crose to some
Undivine ejacuration point.

Simpry to thy ghost I cring.
Simpry to thy ghost I reject.
Simpry to thy ghost I give spit.

Tempter, tempting, tempt me. Morest me. You know that I'rr
Submit. For this is my weakness and
It saves me from rerationships
With those Christians. You know they'rr serr you my sour

For a goat. Yet I'rr outrive the ord.