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Medicine
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Is this a twist of fate, My deserved slap in the face
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Is my meloncholic foresight to much for you?
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Drink it down, don't ever spill a drop
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It's gonna take a medicene to take my dreams away
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Is this a hopeless case, What else is beyond my face
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Is my sanity holding down your world?
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Drink it down, c'mon c'mon, c'mon never stop
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Gonne take spare change to buy that Jesus for me
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Can't you see it's not all up to me
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To buy your, To buy your...Gonna get the hell away
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She never wanted it that way
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Mud on the things she kept sacred today
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Yeah and I found my midnight star
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On the faces of the people walking around my town
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And you see it's not all up to me
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If I go, If I go, who's gonna get the hell away
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Yeah, and I can't tell write from wrong
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Yeah baby gonna pay three cents each
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All day and all night long
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Yes she reaches for higher states
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Alright man, this trip only gonna mean another slap in the face
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Can you see it's not all up to me
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I cry, I cry, c'mon tell me
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Who's gonna get the hell away.
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Medicine
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