dont talk about moonshine dont talk about white wine im drawing a fine line sick twisted strange kind i stick my tongue out feel stupid dont you see i say the worst things and call it honesty thats something wrong here i entertain my worst fear its all in me dont talk about moonshine dont talk about white wine i m drawing a fine line sick twisted strange kind i get sick when the sun shines used up on white lines sick twisted strange kind no doubt about it got problems with my head don t try to hide it that s what my girl said i m on my own don t care at all leave me alone