"Bottle" as written by and Martin Atkins Meg Lee Chin....
Now there's only time to drink your last bottle
And take the last train home
Time is in your face, put your cigarette out forever
I (staring at the walls) can't wait (for the bomb to fall)
Or stand (the room is getting small)
To see what's coming Here (now it's curtain call)
Right now (crawling down the hall) And now (I can't stand it all)
The room is spinning round Yeah
Now in a dream you can sing to yourself 'cause no one else is around
Long forgotten hours, say your goodnight's to everyone And then you can return to suburbia
I (thought I had it made) can't stand(but it's been delayed)
Or face (I'm not getting laid This part I'm playing)
So (I'll pretend I'm brave) I'll sing (like I'm not depraved)
My song (promise to behave)
But no one hears what I'm saying, now Yeah
Now all alone, you can laugh with yourself 'cause everybody's up and gone
Time is your best friend
Peel yourself up off the floor
And then you can return to never never land
I wish I had a friend
Can't wait (for the world to end)
Or stand (being here again) to see what coming
Here (gonna talk to God)
Right now (maybe get a job)
And now (but I'm still a slob)
The walls come tumbling down Yeah Down yeah, Down yeah Down Yeah


Lyrics submitted by Purplestardust

"Bottle" as written by Meg Lee Chin Martin Atkins

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