Souled American - Waterdown Lyrics

Water down the memory
Before I have to take the think
Sometimes it messes with my head
And makes my stomach weak

I've had that brand a couple times
And can't acquire a taste
I wake up a bit blurry
With a big ole stomach ache

The kind that's mixed from concentrate
Dilutes well with more ice
Some kinds in time tend to go flat
Or they'll sour with too much light

They can't be drankin' through a straw
And the glass it leaves a ring
I'll hold my nose and swallow
Before I have the time to think

They can't be drankin' through a straw
And the glass it's leaving a ring
Water down the memory
If I have to take the think

Please water down the memory
If'n I have to take the think