Mr. Alcohol

[refisher]

Hey there, sir
You're looking worn
Life's been hard
Survived a storm
But now you've created one all on your own

Hey there, sir
You're looking slack
Grew the beard
But quit the pack
Yet now you are in the bottle's tight grasp

When the bottle's empty, so are you
When it's at the bottom, you are, too
Like Tony Stark, you have lost your dues
Your family's gone because of the booze

Hey there, sir
Just put it down
Life's been hard
You'll turn around
It seems impossible but only in sound

One day you'll make it
One day you'll shake it
Right now, you fake it
But soon forsake it.