Conversations with a Bottle

Verse 1:

Woke up this morning wishin’ I never heard

Of drugs sex women guns all the things that are fun

They’ll give you the shakes, make you lose your lunch

Kill you in a second but a seconds not enough

Chorus:

Ooh the reaper got to reap what you sow

I’ve been a bad bad man but it feels so good

Hell knows where I’m gonna go if heaven won’t take me then I guess it’s back down I’ll go

Verse 2:

Well I stumble out of bed conversations with a bottle

The needle sits so silent it conspires with a spoon

To get you so high to keep you so low

That’s why all the addicts inject between their toes

Chorus:

Ooh the reaper got to reap what you sow

I’ve been a bad bad man but it feels so good

Hell knows where I’m gonna go if heaven won’t take me then I guess it’s back down I’ll go

Verse 3:

Well I get up off the floor the porcelain gods they seem forgiving

I made it through the sacrificial offering, spilled my guts

The room keeps spinning round the music takes its toll

I might of made a mess but they call it rock and roll.

Chorus:

Ooh the reaper got to reap what you sow

I’ve been a bad bad man but it feels so good