| Song | Gutbucket Blues |
| Artist | GHOUL |
| Album | Splatterthrash |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Guzzling the rot gut | |
| Binging on the putrefied swill | |
| Total fucking mind rot | |
| Blind drunk and | |
| I’m dying to kill | |
| So fucking loaded | |
| I can’t get off the floor | |
| Three sheets are to the wind and | |
| I’m going for four | |
| I’m a total wreck, gotta lay off the booze | |
| And on top of that, | |
| I can’t find my shoes | |
| But what can you do? | |
| Gutbucket | |
| Blues!!! Waking in a cold sweat | |
| Feels like | |
| I need a new brain | |
| Overdid the | |
| Rot Gut And now | |
| I’m in incredible pain | |
| Retching up the effluvial brews | |
| Cursing my existence through a river of spew | |
| Fishy smelling bile to recycle and use | |
| And I could really use a drink when | |
| I’m through | |
| But what can you do? | |
| Gutbucket | |
| Blues!!! |
| Guzzling the rot gut | |
| Binging on the putrefied swill | |
| Total fucking mind rot | |
| Blind drunk and | |
| I' m dying to kill | |
| So fucking loaded | |
| I can' t get off the floor | |
| Three sheets are to the wind and | |
| I' m going for four | |
| I' m a total wreck, gotta lay off the booze | |
| And on top of that, | |
| I can' t find my shoes | |
| But what can you do? | |
| Gutbucket | |
| Blues!!! Waking in a cold sweat | |
| Feels like | |
| I need a new brain | |
| Overdid the | |
| Rot Gut And now | |
| I' m in incredible pain | |
| Retching up the effluvial brews | |
| Cursing my existence through a river of spew | |
| Fishy smelling bile to recycle and use | |
| And I could really use a drink when | |
| I' m through | |
| But what can you do? | |
| Gutbucket | |
| Blues!!! |
| Guzzling the rot gut | |
| Binging on the putrefied swill | |
| Total fucking mind rot | |
| Blind drunk and | |
| I' m dying to kill | |
| So fucking loaded | |
| I can' t get off the floor | |
| Three sheets are to the wind and | |
| I' m going for four | |
| I' m a total wreck, gotta lay off the booze | |
| And on top of that, | |
| I can' t find my shoes | |
| But what can you do? | |
| Gutbucket | |
| Blues!!! Waking in a cold sweat | |
| Feels like | |
| I need a new brain | |
| Overdid the | |
| Rot Gut And now | |
| I' m in incredible pain | |
| Retching up the effluvial brews | |
| Cursing my existence through a river of spew | |
| Fishy smelling bile to recycle and use | |
| And I could really use a drink when | |
| I' m through | |
| But what can you do? | |
| Gutbucket | |
| Blues!!! |