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Whiskey Bottle In My Hand

Im gunna cry if i want to

Im gunna cry if i need to

I wont stop just for you

Because i can cry if i want to

And I'll probably have a couple bottles of whiskey

And I'll probably die that way, if it'll please me

If you care, then you'll leave me

Im gunna cry if i want to

Im gunna cry if i need to

But i'll smile just to please you

There's just one thing that i wont do

I'll drop to my knees and beg to the lord

Please don't take my tears away

This is my drug, im stuck on it

I need it in my life

Because...

Im gunna cry if i want to

Im gunna cry if i need to

I'll never forgive you

If you continue to try and stop me

This is my lithium

Send me to rehab

Label me disturbed

But Im gunna have a couple of bottles of whiskey

And I'll even die that way it it pleases me

What will the affect of a few sips be

I wish the temptations would envelope me

I want to overdo it

Go over the edge, and cry

Because im gunna cry if i want to

And i'll be crying because i need to

Let me die because i have to

With three tears in my eyes, three sips left

Passing out with a whiskey bottle in my hand

Wake up the next morning in ease

Drop down onto my knees

Begging Lord Oh Lord please

Give with one more bottle of whiskey

So I Can Take It To Hell With Me

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