He said, I'm not gonna lie to you
As he looked me in the eye
But I'm about two dollars short
Till I can buy some wine
I said, cheap stuff's gonna be the death of you,
as I handed him a five, he said, sometimes
the price that you gotta pay just
ain't worth the stayin' alive.
No, the bottle won't kill you
It's the stuff inside
It's the same with fools like us
Un til the day we die
Unspoken words,
broken dreams and anger and foolish pride
No, the bottle won't kill you,
it's the stuff inside
On the shelf behind the counter,
it don't seem so tough
But unscrew the cap, take a drink,
and you can't get enough
When emptied of its poison,
it can shatter like your dreams
When dropped into the gutter,
just another broken thing
No, the bottle won't kill you
It's a stuff inside
It's the same with fools like us
Until the day we die
Unspoken words
Broken dreams and an
ger and foolish pride
No, the bottle won't kill you
It's the stuff inside
You know this bag that I
keep around my bottle
It lets me fool myself
The truth is, I just don't want to know
How much that I've got left
Cause it hides the truth
Till it's too late
Just like a lover's lie
And it always leaves you
Wanting more
Of the hidden hell
No, the bottle won't kill you
It's the stuff inside
It's the same with fools like us
Un til the day we die
No, bottle won't kill you
It's the stuff inside
No, the bottle won't kill you
It's
It's the stuff inside