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Wine is fine but whiskey's quicker

Suicide is slow with liquor

Take a bottle drown your sorrows

Then it floods away tomorrows

Evil thoughts and evil doings

Cold, alone you hang in ruins

Thought that you'd escape the Reaper

You can't escape the master keeper

Cause you feel life's unreal and you're living a lie

Such a shame, who's to blame and you're wondering why

Then you ask from your cask is there life after birth

What you saw can mean hell on this earth

Now you live inside a bottle

The Reaper's traveling at full throttle

It's catching you but you don't see

The Reaper's you and the Reaper is me

Wine is fine but whiskey's quicker

Suicide is slow with liquor

Take a bottle drown your sorrows

Then it floods away tomorrows