Devil in a Bottle

So we don’t miss a chance to lose

And the odds to win are so loose

While you realize life is an abuse

Go and bring us bottle and booze

Drown the hurts within your mind

Release the howl that lives inside

Suppress the pain and leave behind

And a devil in a bottle will you find

Then you’ll never going to leave it

Until you give your head the beat

Requiring the men a place to seat

To calm down and resist a little bit

When you arouse of the bed sober

Perceiving that we’re yet in october

Remaining three months of disorder

And you’ll receive no four leaf clover

Therefore to that bottle you’ll return

Asking answers to a world that burns

Drinking until the last drop turns

Next day again cause we never learn

Yet another time you’ll find the devil

Encountering what haunts you in evil

And drags and pulls you like an anvil

Coming to certainty that life is vile