Drowning in the madness from the world outside my door
No wonder I’m so wasted and passed out on the floor
Bottle of oblivion… escape!
Too much at times to handle the world I see today
I can only escape reality and drink my life away
Bottle of oblivion… escape!
I’m tired of running helpless in a fucked society
I drink to dull my vision to forget all that I see
Bottle of oblivion… escape!
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