Well I feel no pain?
The battle is my ball and chain
Am I insane?
My breath smells like kerosene
Don`t tou look at me
I`m a sight for sore eyes to see
I can`t believe
Well I`m a walkin` talkin` misery

Brain drain, one ninety grain
It`s not the caine, not the Mary Jane
But the golden grain

Oh don`t you touch my bottle
You might drop it break it then I die
If life`s worth living, then tell me why I cry the blues?
But don`t you pray for me
I don`t need your f**kin` sympathy
Just a little drink, it means about the same to me
Yea

Brain drain, oneninty grain
Am I insane?
Will I ever change?
Brain drain, oneninty grain
It`s not the caine, not the Mary Jane
But the golden grain

I`m a redneck punk
Can`t remember when I wasn`t drunk
People say I stink
But I don`t care what they think no
No colored whiskey
I don`t drink that rock and roll
Pass that oneninty
And I`ll say bye bye

Brain drain, oneninty grain
Am I insane?
Will I ever change?
Brain drain, oneninty grain
It`s not the caine, not the Mary Jane
But the golden grain
Brain drain, oneninty grain
Brain drain, oneninty grain
It`s not the caine, not the Mary Jane