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laz3rat10n - bottle in my hand كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
there’s bottles on the floor, back against the door
stumble to the drawer in attempt to pour some more
i’m not an alcoholic, i’m not relying on it
but anytime i want it, i can’t stop me getting on it
yeah, i drink alone. yeah, i lost my phone
yeah i’m getting loans just to have a drink, i know
i drink when i’m depressed, drinking cause i’m stressed
i nearly feel possessed when cravings hit my chest
yeah, i’m losing sleep and i’m feeling h-lla weak
but how i meant to sleep when i can barely go a week
unforeseen, sixteen, never clean, a stupid teen
just sit behind a d-mn screen, anxious just to be 18
i know i sound pathetic, please don’t be sympathetic
to get this way i let it, and it’s all my fault, i get it
still not an addiction, chest under constriction
stuck in this affliction and it’s all my self-infliction

[chorus]
may have lost the battle, but i’m gonna win the war
one day soon i’ll be chilling on tour
with a bottle in my hand, and another few, canned
but it won’t be a demand, no i’ll be in command

may have lost the battle, but i’m gonna win the war
one day soon i’ll be chilling on tour
with a bottle in my hand, and another few, canned
but it won’t be a demand, no i’ll be in command

[verse 2]
wake up in a park, still it’s after dark
stumble on the gl-ss from the drink i had last
once again alone, lost another phone
no way to get home, something you’d disown
used to be strong, although i don’t belong
this’ll be lifelong
f-ck i was drunk while writing this song
very few can tell, i’m living in h-ll
notice the smell but shrug it off as well
stuck under a spell
the smell, the look, the taste, how it feels
to me it just appeals, causing me to skip meals
a bottle so colossal, came in, yep, jostled
treat it like a fossil, causes me to topple
can’t get a beer? watch my mood veer
becoming so severe as my smile disappears
watch me so distressed, hands on my face, pressed

may have lost the battle, but i’m gonna win the war
one day soon i’ll be chilling on tour
with a bottle in my hand, and another few, canned
but it won’t be a demand, no i’ll be in command

[verse 3]
hungover as f-ck, hit me like a truck
brain running a muck, i’m feeling real stuck
think i’m gonna puke, think i’ve been rebuked
think it’s just a fluke that i haven’t so soon
grab another drink, although i can’t think
watch me as i sink, hear the bottle ch-nk
as i knock it down, bottles on the ground
oh, i love the sound of the bottles i surround
i don’t know the date, and i can’t see straight
getting real late, with myself i’m in debate
don’t know where i am, what is this? a sham?
think i have an exam, f-ck school’s scam
talking to myself, what else should i sell
just so i can dwell in my h-ll
with a bottle you can tell i’m unwell
might as well, end it all hear me say farewell

may have lost the battle, but i’m gonna win the war
one day soon i’ll be chilling on tour
with a bottle in my hand, and another few, canned
but it won’t be a demand, no i’ll be in command

- laz3rat10n

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