suicide solution

wine is fine

but whiskey's quicker

suicide is slow with liqueur

take a bottle

drown your sorrows

then it floods away tomorrows

away tomorrows

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 liqueur

take a bottle

drown your sorrows

then it floods away tomorrows