Wine is fine but whiskeys quicker

Suicide is slow with liquor

Take a bottle and drown your sorrows

Then it floods away tomorrows away tomorrows

Evil thoughts and evil doings

Cold alone you hang in ruins

Thought that youd escape the reaper

You cant escape the master keeper

Cause you feel like youre living a lie

Such a shame whos to blame

And youre wondering why

Then you ask from your cask us

There life after birth

What you sow can mean hell on this earth

Hell on this earth

Now you live inside a bottle

The reapers traveling at full throttle

Its catching you but you dont see

The reaper is you and the reaper is me

Breaking laws knocking doors

But theres no one at home

Made your bed rest your head

But you lie there and moan

Where to hide suicide is the only way out

Dont you know what its really about

Wine is fine but whiskeys quicker

Suicide is slow with liquor

Take a bottle and drown your sorrows

Then it floods away tomorrows