I'm the Devil in a Bottle, Baby

I’m sick of this life of unnecessary doubts.
I feel that everything could be better. But not the way you thought.
Hey, drunk! Just a little bit else of sobriety would be enough to end our
half-humanity.
I’m dreaming of a perfect unity of tougher guys, pointing fingers,
screaming loud: «Get the poison out of your fucking veins!»
The mess inside my head is bigger than yours.
But I can pretend the opposite, I can be fake.
If I seek you and criticize every step you take.
The emptiness inside me rises and the only thing I really care about is
What’s in your hands, what’s in your mouth, that shit you drink I can live
without!
You can’t be proud of the life you’re living.
All your arrogance could be instantly forgiven, as mine has gone.
Follow the way to erase the shame and all the evil done.
The quick salvation is right in front of our eyes.
The mess inside my head is bigger than yours.
But I can pretend the opposite, I can be fake.
If I seek you and criticize every step you take.
The emptiness inside me rises and the only thing I really care about is
What’s in your hands, What’s in your mouth, that shit you drink I can live
without!