Battle With The Bottle - Sebastian Bach

If you were here tonight,

It’d be alright.

I wouldn’t have to think twice about,

a shot of whiskey on ice,

or maybe I won’t have to fight this fight.

When I’m by myself,

Feelin' like someone else,

And I’m tryin' to hide,

I take another sip of suicide,

Maybe I won’t have to die tonight,

'Cause it’s,

One more battle with the bottle.

One more night of regret.

One more memory I wish I could forget,

But I can’t,

'Cause that’s the battle I can’t win.

In the morning when I wake,

And the whole damn day to think about

I might change

the sun goes down I’ll throw it all, I’ll throw it all away…

'Cause it’s,

One more battle with the bottle.

One more night of regret.

One more memory I wish I could forget,

But I can’t,

'Cause that’s the battle I can’t win…

Oh ohh woah…

One more struggle with surrender,

One more shot to kill the pain.

One more get drunk and pick me up

And let me slip away…

'Cause it’s,

One more battle with the bottle.

One more night of regret.

One more memory I wish I could forget,

But I can’t,

Oh ho no that’s the battle I can’t win,

'Cause that’s the battle I can’t win!

That’s the battle I can’t… (win…)