At The Bottom Of The Bottle — Infected Rain

Alcohol, it makes you feel good It makes you feel sick Alcohol, you want more and more But you're clouded so quickly

The bottle beckons you And you feel so weak Here you are at the bottom And your ego is so big

The bottle beckons you And you feel so weak Here you are at the bottom And your ego is so big

You hate to be sober Problems all gone Your sorrow has been stolen You're full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud You try, you try to come out!

Alcohol, it makes you feel good It makes you feel sick Alcohol, you want more and more But you're clouded so quickly

You hate to be sober Problems all gone Your sorrow has been stolen You're full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud You try, you try to come out!

You are! At the bottom of the bottle You, you, you are! At the bottom of the bottle

You hate to be sober Problems all gone Your sorrow has been stolen You're full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud You try, you try to come out!

You are! At the bottom of the bottle You, you, you are! At the bottom of the bottle