What would you do without your medicine,
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falling on the floor again,
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looking for the fix you found heaven in
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What would you do without your medicine,
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run like a fiend, never
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weaned from the breast, so you fell again
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[Verse]
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It's the big dark behind you, you can run,
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but it always finds you
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Reminds you of something that happened so bad in your past
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You never want to look back, manifest in bad dreams
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Itch starts to scream, medicine numb the gnashing teeth
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[Chorus]
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I must confess these pains in my chest disappear when I'm feeding the need
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So forget about your questions,
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cause you know where I've been
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There's a struggle in the mud and for now I'm sinking
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Sitting in the back room, thinking what might have been
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I'm alive, cause I'm taking all my medicine
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I'm on top of the world and nothing brings me down
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[Verse 2]
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What's that junk you been shooting in your veins
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Young kids do X headed straight for little brains
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Pop a bean for me, call it a shame,
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everyone escape, try to get away
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Shot from the head, you're the walking dead,
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corpses chasing artificial happiness
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Death to the freaks and the fiends that deserved it
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I had a get out of hell free card, but I burned it
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[Repeat Chorus]
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Slide down, back to the hole where you feel comfortable
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What would you do without your medicine
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Medicine
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