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Hid The Bottle

Yeah I hid, hid, hid the bottle
But I don’t remember where

Well I looked in the hallway
Under the stairs
I looked in the kitchen
Couldn’t find it anywhere
Under her car
And under her bed 
Then I looked in the mirror
Now I wish I was dead
 
Yeah I hid, hid, hid the bottle
But I don’t remember where

The man in the Offy said
“you didn’t hide it  here”
I’ll give you another once your debts are cleared
Please Mr Licencee you got it wrong
That’s my bottle of that shelf 
It was mine all along

Yeah I hid, hid, hid the bottle
But I don’t remember where

Sobering up
DT’s are kicking in
Where did all this shit begin?
I got worm and bugs crawling under my skin
Well baby wont you give me one more chance
I swear i’m gonna do you proud
We’re gonna roll with the big wheels honey
Stand out from the crowd 
She said “collect all your shit”
You better get 
The fuck out of my house

Yeah I hid, hid, hid the bottle
But I don’t remember where

Written by Paul-Ronney Angel and Nick Marsh

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