as the bottle touches your lips
my tears start to roll
you say your only taking small sips
but they all,take there toll

your footsteps sway
from side to side
and all you can say
is your hands are tied

you say your addicted 
that you cant quit
you got us evicted
and all i ever did

was ask you to stop
juts put it down
but you drank every drop
from the whole fucking town

you laugh and you yell 
in pure happiness
i hope you rot in that cell
look at your mess

im in a home
and your in jail
your mug no londer runs over with foam
and the judge set you to much bail

The bottle was once your only companion
and now your children cant sleep in there bed
i hope your comfy wherever your in
because now you know to us you are dead.