my good bottle
One bottle for my sorrow Another for the blink morrow One for my nagging wife A sip for lost honor Another before that suffocating corner One more for this my battered life A pint for my towering bill Another for the landlord’s zeal One for my sulfur-breathing creditors Just this glass for love unrequited One more for the job I’ve been fired A sip for all my haters One more hour, one more please Another bottle please, another I’m paying, ain’t I? One more, one more and I’m drowned Another glass and I’m ruined Another casualty to booze driving One more statistic, one more victim I’ve become One more life maimed May be lost A child orphaned Relationships wretched Just coz of alcohol Of emotions untamed Of misguided escapism to the bottle