G C D G
Tricks, I've pulled some good ones in my time
G C D G
And games, I've played 'em with the best of minds
Bm C
I filled my pockets full of silver and gold
Bm C D
Then walked out on love when love left me cold
G G/F# Em D
Now I'm a man in a bottle, a bottle of tears
C C/B Am D
Caught up in a heartache, drowning in fear
G G/F# Em D
I’m a man in a bottle of tears
C D C Bm C D G
I battle my way to the top and I bottle my way to the bottom
Fame, I had my friends, I had it all
And what a shame, there's not a soul that I can call
They all love me when I'm acting the fool
But now they look at me like I'm no longer cool
Chorus
Oh, I battle my way to the top and I bottle my way to the bottom