Medicine - Bobaflex

What would you do without your medicine

Falling on the floor again

Looking for the fix you found heaven in

What would you do without your medicine

Run like a fiend, never

Weaned from the breast, so you fell again

It’s the big dark behind you, you can run

But it always finds you

Reminds you of something that happened so bad in your past

You never want to look back, manifest in bad dreams

Itch starts to scream, medicine numb the gnashing teeth

I must confess these pains in my chest disappear when I’m feeding the need

So forget about your questions

Cause you know where I’ve been

There’s a struggle in the mud and for now I’m sinking

Sitting in the back room, thinking what might have been

I’m alive, cause I’m taking all my medicine

I’m on top of the world and nothing brings me down

What’s that junk you been shooting in your veins

Young kids do X headed straight for little brains

Pop a bean for me, call it a shame

Everyone escape, try to get away

Shot from the head, you’re the walking dead

Corpses chasing artificial happiness

Death to the freaks and the fiends that deserved it

I had a get out of hell free card, but I burned it

Slide down, back to the hole where you feel comfortable

What would you do without your medicine