Get another bottle down, take another sip
Eyes are blurred, senses numb I'm starting to slip
But I guess as a sinner its expected of me
When I've dug myself a grave that's already this deep
Oh woe is me, woe is you, pity all around
Alot of good it ever does, just another hole in the ground
But if you want to bury me here, you better bury me deep
And take a look inside a mirror because you're no different than me
Dig a hole, stand inside, see just how it fits
I'm done with tears, done with blood, just so tired of this
In a way it's a wonder I ever made it this far
When I've been buried by my loved ones, and you know who you are
