Redestruction

You think,
You, you, you, you think
You think you lead the perfect life
Healthy, wealthy and loved by all
A hundred years till you die
I don’t care about all your wealth
I don’t care about successful ways
And in a world this fucked up
Who’s wants to get old anyway?

No sense in pitying me that ship has sailed
Being an alcoholic is my fate
I know I astray, I like it this way
Can’t stop me, don’t stop me

It’s too late
Being an alcoholic is my fate

Don’t take
Don’t take it for granted
That I’m still here
It’s torture listen to your shit
Your dreams, your hopes and your fears
I don’t care about how you feel
I don’t care about what you think
So now get lost
Or get me a drink

No sense in pitying me that ship has sailed
Being an alcoholic is my fate
I know I astray, I like it this way
Can’t stop me, don’t stop me

It is too late
Being an alcoholic is my fate

No sense in pitying me that ship has sailed
Being an alcoholic is my fate
I know I astray, I like it this way
Can’t stop me, don’t stop me

It’s too late
Being an alcoholic Is my fate