Try A Mulled Wine, It's Really Nice Poem by Mark Heathcote

I need a chaser for my bones
A bottle of spirits groans again
It says drink me, drink me
Drink me with something softer
Add a little water, add a little ice
But when you're young, you need
You need to medicate the pain.

But when you're young you need
You need to drink something harder
Drink your drinks a little stiffer
Forget how hands quiver and shake.
Yet friends, who care say, drink it
Drink it with something softer
Add a little water, add a little ice.

"Come on sonny boy, try a Mulled wine
It's really nice, take it easy,
You don't really need it".
Drink something softer
Something taller, something weaker
You don't need anymore-
Whisky chasers, it's just your insecurity.

But when you're young, you need
You need to medicate the pain.
Oh, I need a whisky chaser for my bones
A bottle of spirits groans again
It says drink me, drink me
I can take it straight I haven't any anxiety
This is just me being happy and cool…