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 fuckin' 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