12 Steps to the Liquor Store

I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can’t believe the situation I’m in
Right before my eyes
On my anniversary five years dry
There are 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 steps to the liquor store
Over the threshold
My deepest fear
First signs of failure and the danger is clear
I see the bottles
And I see the end
My darkest enemy in form of a friend
Feel like a kid in a
Candy store
Few bottles gone
And I’m ready for more
Ooh my head is aching
My throat is sore
My stomach aches and yet I’m ready for more
Oh what have you done, Jack
Giving me the chills
I’m going back to rehab and I’ll send you the bill