Bottom of the Bottle

Album cover art for "Bottom of the Bottle" by Grieves

Grieves - Rap, West Coast Rap

Bottom of the Bottle

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[Verse 1] My whole life, I've been staring out the cracks Slipping words amongst the people that get close enough to grasp it You're looking at me like another broken glass Getting closer to the edge without emotional attachment And, maybe you won't see that all of this around you Is a simple web of lies that was designed to make you soundproof That's exactly why I scream like all the proud do And slam against the gates with my music until I plow through And, huh, I see the smiles and your frowns How you feel like everything in your life is nailed to the ground And, I see you speak with the same distaste in your mouth While everything breaks you down to the bottle trying to drown yourself, uh I guess there's no hope left All the ships are leaving port and the wine is smelling like death And, you can smoke it 'til there's holes in your chest 'Til you're breathing out your last cold breath I wish I could've told you [Chorus] All your demons, are gonna getcha And all your demons, are gonna get you And all your demons, are gonna get you And all your demons, are gonna get you [Verse 2] And this wood room's full of em From the bar to the booth Leave the guitar in the corner and stray far from your roots Never, thanked your father for infecting your youth With a healthy taste for violence and 150 proof And, all you ever learned from life, is an ice pack Is good to stop the swelling and for chilling down your pint glass now Every evening as you open up your night cap You drink yourself away like it's the only way to fight back And, I can show you how I feel and what it does to me And how I look you in the face and see what has become of me And, I'm a product of your liquid courage company That drowned away your sorrows before you knew that they were running free So, breathe in, and breathe out Blur the space between us and constrict me when I reach out And, break the mirror so you never have to see out And know that you were talking to yourself I wish I could've shown you [Chorus] All your demons, are gonna getcha And all your demons, are gonna get you And all your demons, are gonna get you And all your demons, are gonna get you [Bridge] It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle [Outro] (You hit the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle You hit the bottom of the bottle It's the bottom of the bottle)

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