Bottle Of Cyanide by Hrishikesh Athavale

Bottle of cyanide
Bm                 G 
I say I wanna live till I love to
When I don’t I’ll slay my life
Just when I ll be without restraint
My body I’ll crucify
Amin      G          Bmin  
Such kind of optimist I am
Have the clout to rule my life
take no sting but only joy
Amin      G              F#                     
Guys!shouldn’t I pity u now

That’s why 
I keep a bottle of cyanide
So when I wish
I’ll put it inside
With eternal bliss will I die
In the end no pain to fight
Mercy killing is what I believe
Euthanasia is what I demand

When I am deceased
I wouldn’t like to cry
And if ever I become lame
I’ll hate a helping hand
When I grow old
don’t want a supporting stand
Such a wonderful feeling
If asleep depart this life

That’s why 
I keep a bottle of cyanide
So when I wish
I’ll put it inside
With eternal bliss will I die
In the end no pain to fight
Mercy killing is what I believe
Euthanasia is what I demand

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