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Pick A Different Poison....

Pick A Different Poison....

Catch us at the bar,
Drinking away those sorrows,
Getting drunk to get passed today,
And to be optimistic into tomorrow.

We all have troubles,
And we all have fights,
That's the reason we raised a glass,
Come that one scary friday Night.

Truth is the drink doesnt work,
It just put you in a trance,
But not In the way you hoped,
With a drink in hand heading for a dance,

Wake up in the morning,
Feeling like you've been through hell,
Turns out the alcohol,
Simply had you trapped like a cell.

Losing control of your body,
But not of your mind,
Making a hole in your wallet,
Whilst losing track of time.

Did it actually help anything,
Or do you feel the same,
You got a hot persons number,
Yet you can't remember their name.

Not saying I haven't done it myself,
But I know its me to blame,
Blaming everyone else around you,
God you have no shame.

It was your choice to tag along,
And it was your choice to drink,
Before you tripped up the curb,
You had the chance to think.

Everyone loses a little sense,
Whereas you lost all feeling,
Sat in a hospital bed dazed,
Just glaring at the ceiling.

We were all by your side,
Worrying about the worst,
Felt like i was losing my brother,
So you can see why it hurt.

You've learnt a life lesson,
Dont leave a drink unattended,
Some people don't care for your life,
As much as your friends kid.

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