At The Bottom Of The Bottle - Infected Rain

Alcohol, it makes you feel good

It makes you feel sick

Alcohol, you want more and more

But you’re clouded so quickly

The bottle beckons you

And you feel so weak

Here you are at the bottom

And your ego’s so big

You hate to be sober

Problems all gone

Your sorrow has been stolen

You’re full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud

You try, you try to come out

Alcohol, it makes you feel good

It makes you feel sick

Alcohol, you want more and more

But you’re clouded so quickly

You hate to be sober

Problems all gone

Your sorrow has been stolen

You’re full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud

You try, you try to come out

You are at the bottom of the bottle

You, you, you are at the bottom of the bottle

You hate to be sober

Problems all gone

Your sorrow has been stolen

You’re full and happy now

This pain, this pain is too loud

You try, you try to come out

You are at the bottom of the bottle

You, you, you are at the bottom of the bottle