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