Lyrics

Alex - it's got to stop, it's got to stop Alex - you drank too much Of you it's true (if it's true of anyone) That alcohol rots The matter you are made of... Alex - it's got to stop, it's got to stop, it's got to stop And anyway The bottle's nearly empty The bottle's nearly empty Nearly empty, nearly empty The bottle's nearly empty Making a fool of yourself In front of all those people In front of all those animals In front of all those animals Animals Animals Animals Animals Animals Animals Animals Animals