Everybody's talking about my drinking
Like everybody knows how to live my life
'cos i can fall on the ground
And lose track of my senses
But i only lose my head when the bottle is dry
Everybody tells me i need changing
They count and count the times that i've crossed the line
Yes i've been crazy at times
I know that i've been a pain dear, sorry
But i've only lost my head when the bottle was dry
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