3179 |
I'm a juvenile product of the working class, who's best friend floats in the bottom of a glass. |
Elton John, |
Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting |
3180 |
I'm drinking here break motor oil and Bombay gin, I'll sleep when I'm dead. |
Warren Zevon, |
I'll Sleep When I'm Dead |
3181 |
I'm drowning in whiskey river. |
Willie Nelson, |
Whiskey River |
3182 |
I'm fueled by gasoline, alcohol, and nicotine. |
Pennywise, |
Watch Me As I Fall |
3183 |
I'm gonna hire a wino to decorate our home, so you'll feel more at ease here and you won't need to roam. |
David Frizzel, |
I'm Gonna Hire A Wino |
3184 |
I'm hooked my friend to the boy who makes slaves out of men, and oh believe me, flying high in a friendly sky. |
Marvin Gaye, |
Flyin' High |
3185 |
I'm hooked on gin and tonics like your Mama's hooked on phonics. |
Alkaholiks, |
Make Room |
3186 |
I'm joking, Budha smoking, never chicken choking, just donkey stroking. |
The Beatnuts, |
Straight Jacket |
3187 |
I'm less than nothing and holding my nerves, exposed and lonely, addiction draws me near...designed to crush me, a six-year haze, as the substance lets me down. |
Sinch, |
433 (Hypothetical Situation) |
3188 |
I'm losing touch with reality and I'm almost out of blow. It's such a fine line, I hate to see it go. Cocaine, runnin' all 'round my brain. |
Jackson Browne, |
Cocaine |
3189 |
I'm on warm milk and laxatives. |
Nirvana, |
Penny Royal Tea |
3190 |
I'm so tired, I'll have another cigarette. And curse Sir Walther Raleigh, he was such a stupid get. |
The Beatles, |
I'm So Tired |
3191 |
I'm the definition of half man, half drugs. |
Puff Daddy, |
Bad Boy For Life |
3192 |
I'm the demon alcohol, demon alcohol, demon alcohol, demon alcohol. Let's party. |
Ozzy Osbourne, |
Demon Alcohol |
3193 |
I'm the gypsy, the Acid Queen, I'll tear your soul apart. |
The Who, |
The Acid Queen |
3194 |
I'm too high, but I ain't left the ground. |
Stevie Wonder, |
Too High |
3195 |
Imagine blocks and blocks of no cocaine, blocks with no gun play. |
Nelly, |
Nellyville |
3196 |
It makes me feel like I'm a man, when I put a spike into my vein. |
The Velvet Underground, |
Heroin |
3197 |
It smelled like turpentine, it looked like India ink. I held my nose, I closed my eyes, I took a drink. |
The Clovers, |
Love Potion Number Nine |
3198 |
It takes a whole lot of medicine for me to pretend I am somebody else. |
Randy Newman, |
Guilty |