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Pharmaceutical Remedy
Two wrongs don’t make nothing right
Two lying wet eyes
make me wanna turn out the lights,
and turn my back on you at night
One vow should mean everything you say
Zero tolerance
is the cure medicine
my heart doctor told me to take everyday
Pulse palpitations come,
and beat murmurs they go
But the pulmonary remedy
always gotta be
ZT pharmaceutical
Now you can take it or leave it,
that’s your choice to accept or refuse
Baby, the door swing both ways —
either you abide by the rules or move
I advise you to dry exhale on ten,
as your lit fuse begin to countdown sizzle
Don’t let the misplaced anger win ...
take a cold shower, to let the hot ire fizzle
Pulse palpitations come,
and beat murmurs they go
But the pulmonary remedy
always gotta be
ZT pharmaceutical
One vow should cover all things you pray
Zero sob explanations
is the pharmaceutical remedy
you mute need to wipe the guilt pain away
Make forgiveness be my zero reject option;
amend your cheating ways,
put your illegitimate fears up for adoption
Toss the ZT pharmaceutical bottle away,
no chase the rabbit
Kick that old habit
of repeatedly falling to temptation today
Copyright ©
Freddie Robinson Jr.
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