One, two, three, four

On one whole bottle uplifting
There is no telling what I'll do
Run head first into traffic
A mindset of annihilation

No sense makes sense
You can't get bought without thought
Ah, no sense makes sense
You can't get bought without thought inside
Your head now

Uplift, uplifting
Uplifting now

On hallucinogenic uplift
I can step out of my body
Religion is in myself
I'll split my head in two and see you twice

No sense makes sense
You can't get bought without thought
Ah, no sense makes sense
You can't get bought without thought inside
Your head now

Uplift, uplifting
Uplifting now

Uplifting you now

Give me alcohol extremities
Instead of proofless Christianity

Drunked up in a coma place
Critics disgusted, but a smile on my fucking face, yeah

I do anything that I want
And I get everything that I ask
And if this message bothers you, you know
Just kiss my fucking ass hole

Uplifting
Uplifting
Uplifting
Uplifting

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Writer(s): Darrell Abbott, Philip Anselmo, Rex Brown, Vincent Abbott