At the bottom of a bottle
I can't wave a wand and make your problems disappear
I can help you kick that problem, after all its only beer.
You take endless sips not knowing where you're going-
but trust me it your past you're unfolding.
Cutting bad habbits is pretty tricky
there will be days you wish you never met me.
I can ensure your saftey though,
As long as you know where to go.
I may even become your enemy
But its for the better-I want you to turn your life around.
I'll provide 12 steps, and long as you stay focused
not all progress is easy.
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