Poison Idea A.A. Lyrics:
Bottle, bottle, on the wall, who's the drunkest of
us all? Set yourself up for the fall, who's a
slave to alcohol, I know a place where you can go,
you'll probably see no one that you know, A few
minutes will make you think you probably need
another drink. They said that I had a disease, I
asked them, "What?" if they please, I
asked them what the fuck they meant, Victim of the
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six percent, Now I'm so ashamed of it, I guess
it's time that I quit. I saw a friend the other
day, getting out of N.A. He was looking really
good, that made me think of myself, I care about
my worthless friends, don't like to see them kill
themselves, Get so strung out they lose all hope,
why do you think they call it dope? Trembling
hands, blooodshot eyes, propose a toast to my
demise. God gave me this liver, I didn't know he
was an indian giver.
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