كلمات Down, Down, Down

"Well I walked down the road been home about a week I met a few friends so I stopped for a drink I drank and I drank 'till I couldn't take no more My eyes went hazy and I fell to the floor I went down down down Down down down Down down down Down down down down again I was just set free and I couldn't stand the pace Of the hustle and the bustle they call the human race People tried to help me I really thought we'd won But I flew to the bottle like a bullet from a gun Chorus Won't someone give me water My throat is kinda dry Head is really heavy, tired are my eyes If I had my time over I promise I'd be good And do all the things that a good boy should If this is the way that God treats an honest guy I don't wanna go to heaven, Lord I wanna die Chorus.";kyn