His Remedy

His body's washed with drugs and nicotine
 Pills and medicine supplements and things
 People think he needs some kind of remedy
 Because he's been hurt
 Which I disagree
 But sometimes I believe
 Oh, will I work as well as nicotine?
 Oh, could I be his remedy?
 'Cause then I wouldn't be so miserable, so lonely
 No
 I often wonder the sights that he might have seen
 Oh, the girls and fancy drinks
 The world in his teens
 He always squinted when he was supposed to frown
 With the pipe in his mouth
 He said don't let them bring you down
 Oh people think that he needs some kind of remedy
 Because he's been hurt
 Which I disagree
 But sometimes I believe
 Oh, will I work as well as nicotine?
 Oh, could I be his remedy?
 'Cause then I wouldn't be so miserable, so lonely
 No
 His body's washed with drugs and nicotine
 Pills and medicine, supplements and things
 People think he needs some kind of remedy