Drunk Or Insane

They live under rocks, crawl out of their holes
They touch each other with ten foot poles
They're feral-faced and soft of brain
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane

They sleep forty winks, they like forty lashes
Whenever they drink they get milk mustaches
I don't ask questions that I can't explain
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane

Some of them just just give up on live
Some of them don't give a damn
Some of them just don't care any more
And that's the kind of someone that I sometimes am
But

They're painting the town, they're cutting up rugs
They multiply fast like aeomeba and bugs
They're too old to learn and too dumb to train
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane

Some of them rules the world
Some of them never get the chance
Some of them wear their hearts on their sleeves
But I wear my heart on the seat of my pants
But

They live under rocks, crawl out of their holes
They touch each other with ten foot poles
I don't ask questions that I can't explain
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane
Everyone I know is either drunk or insane

Drunk drunk drunk drunk drunk drunk drunk or insane
Drunk or drunk or drunk or drunk or insane
Drunk or in drunk or in drunk or in drunk or insane
Or insane
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