FEELING BOTTLE

I WANT A PIECE!
SUCK KISS AND INTEGRATE A MERRY LISS

A WISKY BOTTLE LEFT ALONE
I CAN'T FORGET TO TAKE IT HOME
TAKE A GULP AND FLY TO STONE
THE AGE OF MAN WE LEFT NOT GROWN

MY PATH IS YELLOW
WITH THE LIGHT OF TOM MORELLO
SHALL I NOT RELEASE A CRY
WHEN WE GET TO THE FLOOR AND DIE

AND SHOULD I NOT? I CAN'T STOP
TAKE A TIC-TAC FOR THE CLOCK
I'M HIGH ON THE TIDE
AND IT FLOWS WITHIN A SLIDE
OF KICKS AND PIES
THAT LEAD TO LIES

A SIMPLE SECOND ON THAT BED
WOULD TAKE YEARS OF TIME IN SHRED
AND TO GRAB THE KISS OF THE LIPS I LICK
A PERFECT PIECE I DEFINITLY MISS

AND THIS IS A SONG OF RIGHT AND WRONG
I WON'T DENY THAT I AM STILL HIGH
THE BOTTLE STILL LIES RIGHT MY SIDE
IT'S ILLUSION GOES SO STRONG
IT TAKES A MOMENT TO MAKE YOU SHY