[Ozzy Osbourne cover]



Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker 

Suicide is slow with liquer 

Take a bottle, drown your sorrows 

Then it floods away tommorows 

Away tommorows



Evil thoughts and evil doings 

Cold, alone you hang in ruins 

Thought that you'd escape the reaper 

You can't escape the master keeper



'Cos you feel life's unreal, and you're living a lie 

Such a shame, who's to blame, and you're wondering why 

Then you ask from your cask, is there life after birth 

What you saw can mean hell on this earth 

Hell on this earth



Now you live inside a bottle 

The reaper's travelling at full throttle 

It's catching you, but you don't see 

The reaper's you, and the reaper is me 



Breaking laws, knocking doors 

But there's no one at home 

Made your bed, rest your head 

But you lie there and moan 

Where to hide, suicide is the only way out 

Don't you know what it's really about 



Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker 

Suicide is slow with liquer 

Take a bottle, drown your sorrows 

Then it floods away tomorrows