Beer and Biryani - Parimal Shais

God doesn't love you God doesn't care You lie on the slab with blood in your hair And the voices of angels are flat and austere Well, that's what you get if you don't book Musicians and beer You stand on the vanquished Your feet on their chests Posing like starlets In bulletproof vests Your wife doesn't love you She's sick of the fear Sick of living without Musicians and beer So lock up your daughters Shit, you already did At least Muddy Waters can't fuck with your kids I'm an avid blasphemer with a passion for queer 'Cause I can't live without musicians and beer My granddaddy's Bible, so brooding and black Lies like a tombstone on my own daddy's back And we lowered him down without a tear So he died like a pauper Without musicians and beer So this is an order Get yourself some Musicians and beer

I ain't nothin' but beer and bones Honey since I lost you I ain't ate a bite Since the night That you said we're through I walked to that jukebox to play A few sad country songs I heard someone say Hey that old boy Ain't nothin' but beer and bones I got to work this morning Early this afternoon Yeah my boss man nudged me Said son I need to talk to you You used to make me money But lately I been taking a loss Well he smelled my breath Gave me what was left Of the day off I ain't nothin' but beer and bones Honey since I lost you I ain't ate a bite Since the night That you said we're through I walked to that jukebox to play A few sad country songs I heard someone say Hey that old boy Ain't nothin' but beer and bones Well I wish I could go home And rest my weary head But I know I'll just stay here And have another beer instead That little waitress asked me Honey could you use some help I said I thank you miss I'll have to get through this By my dang self I ain't nothin' but beer and bones Honey since I lost you I ain't ate a bite Since the night That you said we're through I walked to that jukebox to play A few sad country songs I heard someone say Hey that old boy Ain't nothin' but beer and bones I heard someone say Hey that old boy Ain't nothin' but beer and bones

Well now, early one day, I was on my way To my favorite fishin' hole. I was think I could sure use Another bottle of booze And my baits a runnin' a little low, Yeah and a box of twelve gauge Would be all the rage When I'm all liquored up and I'm feelin' good Well, just up the road There's a place called Bubba's, Man he's got the goods And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, Yeah they got everything in between They got anything any old beer-drinkin', Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs They got your fishin' hooks, They got your dirty books, They got your Rebel Flag on the wall, The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they've got it all. Well when I walked in I couldn't even begin To describe just a what I smelled. Lord was it the catfish bait, Or something Bubba had ate, Or was it them pickled eggs on the shelf With a toothless grin, He said so step on in And make yourself right at home And I said no thank you man Just a twelve pack of cans And I'll be good to go And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, Yeah they got everything in between They got anything any old beer-drinkin', Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs They got your fishin' hooks, They got your dirty books, They got your Rebel Flag on the wall, The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they've got it all. Yes they do! And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, Yeah they got everything in between They got anything any old beer-drinkin', Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs They got your fishin' hooks, They got your dirty books, They got your Rebel Flag on the wall, The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they've got it all. Walk it! The sign says beer bait and ammo yeah, you ask me they've got it all!

Well now early one day I was on my way to my favorite fishin' hole I was thinking I could sure use another bottle of booze My baits a' runnin a little low Man a box of 12 gauge would be all the rage I'm all liquored up and I'm feelin' good Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba's Man he's got the goods... (Chorus) And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah They got everything in between Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin Hell raisin, bona-fied redneck needs They got your fishin hooks, they got your dirty books They got your rebel flag on the wall Sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah You ask me they got it all Well now when I walked in I cain't even begin To describe just what I smelled Lord was it the catfish bait or something Bubba had ate Was it those pickled eggs on the shelf Yeah with a toothless grin he said boy step right on in Make yourself right at home, I said no, no, no thank you man With a 12 pack of cans and I'll be good to go And the sign said... (Repeat chorus) Solo (Repeat chorus)

I drink PBR cause I like it a lot Talk with a drawl like it or not Am what I am ain't what I ain't Daddy's a devil and momma's a saint Dad gum 7 to 3 steel toe dirt and jeans Don't make a lot but got all I need I ain't tryin' to be nothin' but me I'm a blue collar boy that's the blood in my veins I hard days work that's the sweat and the stains I'm throwin um back at the end of the day I tell you what got me here Blood, sweat and beer There's a deer stand in my family tree A hell raisin' boy but momma taught me Yes sir, no mam, serving the Lord and Uncle Sam Hot damn Sally grew up and old Roy still tearin it up Delta fair time to throw down Lord I love this town I'm a blue collar boy that's the blood in my veins I hard days work that's the sweat and the stains I'm throwin um back at the end of the day I tell you what got me here Blood, sweat and beer Nascar, your local bar, 4 wheeler rides, I'm talkin' Battered and Fried. Mosquito bites, friday night lights, mud on your truck, not givin' a ooooooo blood sweat and beer Lord a let me tell ya bout Ooooooo blood sweat and beer yaaaaa I'm a blue collar boy that's the blood in my veins I hard days work that's the sweat and the stains I'm throwin um back at the end of the day I tell you what got me here Blood, sweat and beer

Yuh, we been slavin' for the 'ceuts Plenty issues that don't suit Freedom fighter in my roots Get your lighters, light up, boom The sun rises and the sun falls Eyes open, eyes close, eyes bloodshot 'Cause I got the weight of the world Like Atlas, nonstop So there's always one eye open like Cyclops Eyedrops needed, eat work sleep then repeat it The warriors rise while the weak stay defeated Throughout the week, yeah that's Sunday through Saturday Fuck a vacation, your Sundays don't matter, mate Same old shit, just a different day Out here tryin' to get it, each and every day Some don't need to eat, some don't need to pray Some don't need to sleep, some don't need to play It's all a game though, keep it Nintendo Playstation, Xbox, Sega what you been through 24 hour full power in your window Wake up to another day with the same info What's the information? 'Cause you know I'm goin' in I need all of it 'cause all of us wallow in sin Hard pill to swallow and follow up with something big Medication for your mind, mental medicine You get some medicine, you get some medicine Everyone gets some medicine! To heal the world, we need to heal ourselves first It's all hoop-law without medicine We been slavin' for the 'ceuts Plenty issues that don't suit Freedom fighter in my roots Get your lighters, light up, boom I been buzzin', feel my pain Vision blurry, poisoned veins Severed heads, it could bite crane Never die, no I do not age You get some medicine, you get some medicine Everyone gets some medicine!

If I had a dollar every time I was the underdog I'd be living on an island made of solid gold For all the times that I felt I wasn't good enough I'd be balling out, man, like I owned the world Sometimes nirvana do not feel it can be achieved Mainly 'cause I try and find it in a pretty girl Or in a bottle while I'm rolling up some sticky green Instant gratification versus the perfect world No, I don't need your validation, I just need a break Fuck a KitKat, homie, this ain't nothing sweet Feel like a bounty on my head and that shit coconuts Got me dipping out the party 'cause I need to sleep I'm Jeff Hardy off the top, this shit is damaging Look great in front of the crowd, but how he manage it? To keep that tеmpo on the rise, a lot of wear and tеar A lot of people say they 'bout it when they fucking scared Now I been at it from the a.m., call it project mayhem I can't tell you what the fuck it is I do Got some shit that's in the basement, and if you just keep patient Maybe you can get yourself a decent view Tired of feeling complacent, tired of feeling vacant Inside of my head's a never-ending loop I'm just tired all the time, man Guess it's goodnight for the time being Go to sleep Maybe all this shit was just motherfucking dream Go to sleep Maybe all this shit was just motherfucking dream It's a burden when you live with Tyler Durden He keep knocking on your window, so you find yourself observing Even when you want to rest, 'cause rest assured, he be determined To show what you all been facing when you racing with the vermin It's a rat race daily, what we chasing is disturbing Have us happy chewing scraps and whatever that we been learning Is deemed worthy to impress us on the standards they are serving Yes, I'm talking about these people who invested in you service I spilled coffee on my chest and now I feel it on me burning I don't care about the mess, 'cause I been living like a hermit I been hurting, I deserve it, I'm a piece of shit the verdict Knock the teeth out of your mouth if you feel froggy like you Kermit And this ain't magic, I'm not Merlin Got a bunch of people pissed, well, they can sit inside the urine Doesn't matter what I've said, it doesn't matter how I'm working Only thing that really matter in the end I been at it from the a.m., call it project mayhem I can't tell you what the fuck it is I do Got some shit that's in the basement, and if you just keep patient Maybe you can get yourself a decent view Tired of feeling complacent, tired of feeling vacant Inside of my heart's a never-ending loop I'm just tired all the time, man Guess it's goodnight for the time being Go to sleep Maybe all this shit was just motherfucking dream Go to sleep Maybe all this shit was just motherfucking dream (shit was just a motherfucking dreaming)