A.a. lyrics

Artist  : Poison Idea 
Song : A.a.



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Bottle, bottle, on the wall, who's the drunkest
of us all?

Set yourself up for the fall, who's a slave to
alcohol,

I know a place where you can go, you'll probably
see no one that you know,

A few minutes will make you think you probably
need another drink.

They said that I had a disease, I asked them,
"What?" if they please,

I asked them what the fuck they meant,

Victim of the six percent,

Now I'm so ashamed of it,

I guess it's time that I quit.

I saw a friend the other day, getting out of
N.A.

He was looking really good, that made me think of
myself,

I care about my worthless friends, don't like to
see them kill themselves,

Get so strung out they lose all hope, why do you
think they call it dope?

Trembling hands, blooodshot eyes, propose a toast
to my demise.

God gave me this liver,

I didn't know he was an indian giver.