There's a story at the bottom of this bottle I was just drinking with a lady dressed in disguise She would say: 'So, can I take you home?' I could tell she had a golden lace and fingers crossed And by that time I just got sightless by her whispering voice She wouldn't let me go I'm her next victim Kiss the bottles now and lose control There's an alley in this town I've never known before And she told me: 'There's a shortcut there, just past that door' I believed her so, I just couldn't hold Taste the poison now or you'll never know There's a story at the bottom of this bottle I was just drinking with a lady dressed in disguise I believed her so, I just couldn't hold Taste the poison now and say goodbye When I get old Well If I get old I'll tell my children to go home But never alone 'Cause we never know What are people intentions They can't sell your soul But they'll make you sell your soul You gotta sign in now You gotta sign it right now!