Devil in the Bottle - T.G. Sheppard
I come home late at night with
My shoes in my hands
Stumble in the back door
Being quite as I can
And I know she there
In bed cold and all alone
And she's crying
Cause I'm breaking up our home
And she knows
The hell I'm going through
In this world
Inside my head
There's a devil
In a bottle
And he wants to see me dead
I fall into her arms
And she helps me with my clothes
Yeah she stays on with me
Cause she really knows
Cause I'm trying lord to find my freedom
By escaping to the only freedom
I've ever known
And she knows
The hell I'm going through
In this world
Inside my head
There's a devil
In a bottle
And he wants to see me dead
There's a devil
In a bottle (in the bottle)
And he wants
To see me dead
And it's killing her to see me die this way
