The Life Or This Grape's Juice Drink Songtext

that leads to here

To stop, and sit and think about the way

things might have been

To waste my bottled tise, you fool this is not

a joke.

Take my life and look at it you can love, you leave--

Drop my wine, break vines that grown on and on

Look at me, "Give up you fool this joke won't last long."

To smother our past with blantant lies, it can't

work in here
To forget, release, to drop, to let, "Sorry I'm

still here."

"Leave him alone, leave his alone, he's deaf, he's drunk,

he's crazy."

Took his life and held it high is what they did

"Drop back in. "I tried, just one if I'd have hid

"Look at his, "you smile, "seven pounds, four ounces."

To take this life

"The worst is over, "you're thinking about the mother

on that last one aren't you?



To give up the ghost

To recieve my life

To cork the bottle

To recieve my life

To give up the ghost