The un help able

You think no one knows

When your sitting there acting all suspicious

You don’t know that you give it all away

The way you look the way you sound

We all know you’ve been drinking the night away

Hiding the bottles not taking our help

But no one can help the un-help-able

You beg and plead to be help

But you make it seem so unreal

You use it, abuse it, keep on saying you don’t need it

but you’ll keep on crawling back to it

It’ll makes the pain go away

It’ll makes you happy with the price of your liver

You can beg for the help

You can stab them in the back

Just a little bit longer before your trapped with it forever

Use it, abuse it, your already trapped

there’s nothing you can do about it now

We can hear you

We can see you

But we can’t help you

for you are the un-help-able

Lose your family

Lose your sanity

Maybe one day you’ll get it back

But right now we will trap you

until you can’t live with out using us