Wine is fine
But whiskey's quicker
suicide is slow with liquer
Take a bottle drain your sorrows
Candied thoughts await tommorows
Evil thought and evil doings
Cold, alone you hang in ruins
Thought you'd escape the reaper
You can't escape the master keeper
'Cause you feel life's unreal and you're living a lie
Such a shame who's to blame and you're wondering why
Then you ask from your cask mis there life after birth
What you saw can mean hell on this earth
Now you live inside a bottle
The reaper's travelling at full throttle
It's catching you but you don't see
The reaper is you and the reaper is me
Breaking laws, knocking doors
But there's no one at home
Suicide Solution
текст песни Ozzy OsbourneКомментарии:
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