Everybody's got a piece of the pie
That's so lovely that's so nice
Reading chapters on the shelf
Of someone else, is that how you want to die?
You're not the one for the good life
Was it you who drank my red wine?
Now you dress in fancy suits
I recall you saying that's not me
Dine out late with all the girls from higher class
You said you'd never do that
You left me for the good life
Was it you who drank my red wine
Now everybody in this place
Dances around with the same face
They go to sleep, and wake again
No change
So you see is this who you want to be
Drink till you're sick another pill box waiting for you
You got your keys when you stumble out the bar
Screaming hey it's not that far, I think I'll be okay
Swerving down the road, throwing up out the window
I think I know who drank my red wine
Let's all cry about you