Underneath The Bottle — текст песни (Reed Lou)

Oooohh whee, look at me, looking for some sympathy
It`s the same old story, of a man and his search for glory
And he found it, underneath the bottle
Things are never good, things go from bad to weird
Hey gimme another Scotch with my beer
I`m sad to say, I feel the same today, as I always do
Gimme a drink to relax me
Oooohh whee, liquor set free, I can`t do no work
The shake`s inside me
Ah shucks, I got the lousiest luck, I`m sick of this
Underneath the bottle
Seven days make a week, on two of them I sleep
I can`t remember what the heck I was doing
I got bruise on my leg from I can`t remember when
I fell down some stairs
I was lyin` underneath the bottle
Oooohh whee, son of a B.
You get so down, you can`t get any lower
So long world, you play too rough
And it`s getting me all mixed up
I lost my pride and it`s hiddin`
There, underneath the bottle