Alcohol, it makes you feel good
It makes you feel sick
Alcohol, you whant more and more
But you're clouded so quickly
The bottle beckons you
And you feel so weak
Here you are at the bottom
And your ego is so big
You hate to be sober
Problems all gone
Your sorrow has been stolen
You're full and happy now
This pain, this pain is too loud
You try, you try to come out!
Alcohol, it makes you feel good
It makes you feel sick
Alcohol, you whant more and more
But you're clouded so quickly
You hate to be sober
Problems all gone
Your sorrow has ben stolen
You're full and happy now
This pain, this pain is too loud
You try, you try to come out!
You are! At the bottom of the bottle
You, you, you are! At the bottom of the bottle
You hate to be sober
Problems all gone
Your sorrow has ben stolen
You're full and happy now
This pain, this pain is too loud
You try, you try to come out!
You are! At the bottom of the bottle
You, you, you are! At the bottom of the bottle
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- Infected Rain - At The Bottom Of The Bottle (2)
- Infected Rain - At the bottom of the bottle (acoustic, jamming at home) 2013 (USA, Virginia) (0)
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