Wine is fine but whiskeys quicker Suicide is slow with liquor Take a bottle and drown your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrows Evil thoughts and evil doings Cold, alone you hang in ruins Thought that youd escape the reaper You cant escape the master keeper Cause you feel like youre living a lie Such a shame whos to blame and youre wondering why Then you ask from your cask us there life after birth What you sow can mean hell on this earth Now you live inside a bottle The reapers traveling at full throttle Its catching you but you dont see The reaper is you and the reaper is me Breaking laws, knocking doors But theres no one at home Made your bed, rest your head But you lie there and moan Where to hide, suicide is the only way out Dont you know what its really about Wine is fine but whiskeys quicker Suicide is slow with liquor Take a bottle and drown your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrows