Wine is fine, but whiskey´s quicker
Suicide is slow with liquer
Take a bottle, drown your sorrows
Then it floods away tommorows
Away tommorows

Evil thoughts and evil doings
Cold, alone you hang in ruins
Thought that you´d escape the reaper
You can´t escape the master keeper

´Cos you feel life´s unreal, and you´re living a lie
Such a shame, who´s to blame, and you´re wondering why
Then you ask from your cask, is there life after birth
What you saw can mean hell on this earth
Hell on this earth

Now you live inside a bottle
The reaper´s travelling at full throttle
It´s catching you, but you don´t see
The reaper´s you, and the reaper is me

Breaking laws, knocking doors
But there´s no one at home
Made your bed, rest your head
But you lie there and moan
Where to hide, suicide is the only way out
Don´t you know what it´s really about

Wine is fine, but whiskey´s quicker
Suicide is slow with liquer
Take a bottle, drown your sorrows
Then it floods away tomorrows