Bottom of the bottle

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Meet me at the bottom of the bottle 
Cause honesty is a rare commodity
And me telling something true about myself is a unusual constancy
Cause I am not even my own property
Preachin freedom but I am a victim to the system
Cause I am not more than the moment I give in
Living up to the worlds expectations 
But my true character is not a quotation 
Meet me at the bottom of the bottle

Cause we’re not even as worthy as the dottle

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