Wine is fine
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But whiskey's quicker
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Suicide is slow with liquor
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Take a bottle drain your sorrows
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Candied thoughts await tommorows
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Await tommorows
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Evil thoughts and evil doings
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Cold, alone you hang in ruins
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Thought you'd escape the reaper
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You can't escape the master keeper
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'Cause you feel life's unreal
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And you're living a lie
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Such a shame who's to blame
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And you're wondering why
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Then you ask from your cask
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Is there life after birth
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What you saw can mean hell on this earth
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Hell on this earth
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Now you live inside a bottle
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The reaper's travelling at full throttle
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It's catching you but you don't see
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The reaper is you and the reaper is me
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Breaking laws,
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Knocking doors
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But there's no one at home
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Made your bed,
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Rest your head
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But you lie there and moan
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Where to hide,
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Suicide is the only way out
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Don't you know what it's really about
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Wine is fine
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But whiskey's quicker
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Suicide is slow with liquor
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Take a bottle drown your sorrows
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Candied thoughts await tommorows
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Suicide Solution
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Iron Horse |