Repentant

Don't buy me a drink With alcohol I don't heed a wink 'Cause I drank a whole Lotta booze in my past When I was sad and dumb But now what I want Is a ginger tea It will keep me warm And fidgety It will help me last For many songs to come You ask me why I'm abstinent Given my cold life And nasty pants I tell you that I still have a ground to stand You'd expect some cult To be holding me But assumption is null And void, I mean You don't need a God to be a repentant man Don't pass me a joint To smoke with you I reached to the point In my wanky youth When memory loss Became an imposing threat But I need to remember The lyrics mate And the best of my jam Flows in sober state So why don't you toss A coin to me instead You ask me why I'm abstinent Given my cold life And nasty pants I tell you that I still have a ground to stand You'd expect some cult To be holding me But assumption is null And void, I mean You don't need a God to be a repentant man Erik Satie Complained about The wrong sort of tips He got in the bars Nobody ever fed Him a sandwich, they gave Him only booze But you can be wiser Than this poor man's fans And I don't criticize you For no sandwiches Just please don't give bad Things that enslave Me... For I'm on the loose! You ask me why I'm abstinent Given my cold life And nasty pants I tell you that I still have a ground to stand You'd expect some cult To be holding me But assumption is null And void, I mean You don't need a God to be a repentant man You don't need a faith to be a repentant man You don't need a cult to be a repentant man