Another drink another bottle
One more down the hatch,ready she seems
it looks like she just got back from the brothel
Angered,enraged and intoxicated and of course she screams

Another problem another wad of cash gone
another knife and blade straight to my throat
I told her to stop but she still carried on
All I could do was run and go upstairs to cry and escape
To maybe one day come and realise this was all a dream and I woke up to late
But life ain't like that and unfortunately that's how it is
so for now I'll continue to run and hide till I can escape and mek my own bliss
© ALEX223