Been scared and lonely,
I've asked myself is something wrong with you.
My girlfriend told me I need sometime alone,
To deal with issues.
But something makes me carry on,
It's difficult to understand,
What I always want to find...
I do it for the drugs,
I do it just to feel alive.
I do it for the love,
That I get from the bottom of a bottle.
You always call me,
And ask me how I make it through the day.
I'm always fallin,
I guess it's just God's wway of making me pay.
But something makes me carry on,
It's difficult understand,
What I always want to find...
I do it for the drugs,
I do it just to feel alive.
I do it for the love,
That I get from the bottom of a bottle.
I do it for the drugs,
I do it just to feel alive.
I do it for the love,
That I get from the bottom of a bottle.
And I, wonder why I try.
And I, I wonder why I bother
And I, I wonder why I cry,
Why I, I go through all this trouble
I do it for the drugs,
I do it just to feel alive.
I do it for the love,
That I get from the bottom of a bottle.
I do it for the drugs,
I do it just to feel alive.
I do it for the love,
That I get from the bottom of a bottle.
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