| Down in a hole at bottom of bottle
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| Took a wrong turn with your foot on the throttle
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| Can’t figure out when life got so hollow
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| It’s your turn to beg, yeah, you turn to grovel
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| 'Cause you’re down, down in a hole
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| Yeah, you’re down, at the end of your rope
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| I can’t hear your shout, 'cause there’s no way out for you
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| I’m talking to you, yeah, you in the mirror
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| The stain on your shirt is from yesterday’s dinner
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| Couldn’t keep it down, sure look like a winner
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| Got on your knees, and pray like a sinner
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| You’re down, down in a hole
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| Yeah you’re down at the end of your rope
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| Can’t hear your shout, 'cause there’s no way out for you
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| I can hear the sirens wail
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| The gravedigger comes and puts you to bed
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| The bottle done claim another one dead
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| The pain and suffering, is gone from your head
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| Could have been cool, but you died instead
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| Now you’re down, down in a hole
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| Yeah, you’re down at the end of road
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| I can’t hear your shout, 'cause there’s no way out for you |