Текст (слова) песни: Reed, Lou - Underneath The Bottle

Ooohhh-wheee, look at me
looking for some sympathy
Its the same old story -
- of a man and his search for glory
and he found it, there underneath the bottle

Things are never good, things go from bad to weird
hey gimme another scotch with my beer
Im sad to say -
- I feel the same today as I always do
gimme a drink to relax me

Ooohhh-wheee, liquor set free
I cant do no work, the shakes inside me
Ahhh, shucks
I got the lousiest luck, Im sick of this
underneath the bottle

Seven days make a week, on two of them I sleep
I cant remember what the heck I was doing
I got bruise on my leg -
- from I cant remember when
I fell down some stairs, I was lyin underneath the bottle

Ooohhh0wheee, son of a B.
you get so down, you cant get any lower
So long world, you play too rough
and its getting me all mixed up
I lost my pride and its hiddin there underneath the bottle

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