There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
I was just drinking with a lady dressed indisguise
She would say:
'So, can I take you home?'
I could tell she had a golden lace and fingers crossed
And by that time I just got sightless by her whispering voice
She wouldn't let me go
I'm her next victim
Kiss the bottles now and lose control
There's an alley in this town I've never known before
And she told me:
'There's a shortcut there, just past that door'
I believed her so, I just couldn't hold
Taste the poison now or you'll never know
There's a story at the bottom of this bottle
I was just drinking with a lady dressed indisguise
I believed her so, I just couldn't hold
Taste the poison now and say goodbye
When I get old
Well if I get old
I'll tell my children to go home
But never alone
'Cause we never know
What are people intentions
They can't sell your soul
But they'll make you sell your soul
Yougotta sign in now
You gotta sign it right now
