Twelve Noon - Bottom of A Bottle

At the bottom of a bottle
A story will be told
A man who found himself
With the devil down below
No time for mercy
I got the devil on my side
He said get up up son and bring your gun
Drink it down tonight

I've seen it before I've seen it all to well
Troubles will come and go
All men will rebel
No time for mercy
I got the devil on my side
No pills no pain
There's nothing left inside
At the bottom of a bottle

Don't pray for me my righteous son
I've found where I belong
No pills no pain
Cause I've been down to the bottom of a bottle

This man is angry and taken by his greed
By the bottle taken with no company
No time for mercy
I got the devil on my side
No pills no pain
There's nothing left inside
At the bottom of a bottle

Don't pray for me my righteous son
I've found where I belong
No pills no pain
Cause I've been down to the bottom of a bottle

No sense of sorrow no tomorrow
Just let me be and set me free
No sense of sorrow no tomorrow
And let me be and let my spirit go

Don't pray for me my righteous son
I've found where I belong
No pills no pain
Just drink a little more
Don't pray for me my righteous son
I've found where I belong
No pills no no pain
Cause I've been down to the bottom of a bottle
(Oh yea)

Now the story ends
There's nothing left to tell
I found my meaning so let my spirit go

Written by:
ROB JOHN HEIL, JOHN EDWARD DEVLIN, MICHAEL MARTIN LOEW

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