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Medicate

I woke up this morning And the pills were by my bed You say I'm a loser And I have lost something (Up the dosage) Everyone around me Has a cure for thinking I resist to simply exist We all fall and medicate Syringes are the opposition Give it to me straight Our pupils are like students They dilate but never learn The pharmacist was slaughtered And the town was set to burn (Up the doseage) Somebody told me That it is nothing I resist to simply exist We all fall and medicate Syringes are the opposition Give it to me straight The bottle can't be filled The blood runs to your head Someone writes another pill And the sky runs red (Up the doseage) How is your appetite For drugs, sex, and the night life? I resist to simply exist We all fall and medicate Syringes are the opposition Give it to me straight Seeing this more clearly And you are in my thoughts You hand me a prescription I will show you God (Up the doseage) I resist to simply exist We all fall and medicate Syringes are the opposition Give it to me straight We all fall and medicate We all fall and medicate We all fall and medicate

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