I'm lyin' here on the floor
Where you left me
I think I took too much
I'm cryin' here
What have you done?
I thought it would be fun.
Can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch
Can't stay on your morphine
'Cause it's makin' me itch
I said I tried call a nurse again
But she's bein' a little bitch
I think I'll get outa here
Where I can run
Just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my first rate fears
And I swear You're just like a pill
'Stead of makin me better,
you keep makin' me ill
you keep makin' me ill
Verse 2
I haven't moved from the spot
where you left me
It must be a bad trip
All of the other pills
They were different
Maybe I should get some help
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