Pills For Everything

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Malory used to wear flowery clothes
 Hobnobbin' with the snobs at the gallery shows
 Now, I know what you doin' when you powder your nose
 I could've done somethin' lookin' back, I suppose
 Here come Jimmy, way too skinny
 Down one forty from about two fifty
 Hangin' out on the wrong side of the city
 I used to have pity now I don't have any
 Standin' on the corner in the cloth tube top
 Bleach blond hair and a nice boob job
 Hollywood Holly say she'll top you off, but
 That's the kind of talk, girl, that got you shot
 Say (Oh)
 I ain't workin' no more
 C'mon now (Hey)
 I wanna sleep all day
 And the song goes (Oh)
 We can't take it no more
 Don't worry 'bout it, man (Ha, ha)
 There's pills for everything
 Brimstone fire and new gold chains
 Cigarette lighters and cook cocaine
 There's pills for everything
 Brimstone fire and new gold chains
 Cigarette lighters and cook cocaine
 There's pills for everything
 I wanna get up
 I wanna get down
 I wanna feel so good so bad
 I don't want it around
 I need to get up
 I need to be free
 I need to feel so good so bad
 I need to believe
 Say (Oh)
 I ain't workin' no more
 C'mon now (Hey)
 I wanna sleep all day
 And the song goes (Oh)
 We can't take it no more (Hoo)
 Don't worry 'bout it, man (Ha, ha)
 There's pills for everything
 Sleepin' on the futon
 Alligator boots on
 Waitin' for a friend of mine
 Some they never move on
 Wait around too long
 End up left behind
 Sleepin' on the futon
 Alligator boots on
 Waitin' for a friend of mine
 Some they never move on
 Wait around too long
 End up left behind
 Sleepin' on the futon
 Alligator boots on
 Waitin' for a friend of mine
 Some they never move on
 Wait around too long
 End up left behind
 I wanna get up
 I wanna get down
 I wanna feel so good so bad
 I don't want it around
 I need to get up
 I need to be free
 I need to get them god-damn pills
 Far away from me
 Oh, come on and say (Oh)
 I ain't workin' no more
 And the song goes (Hey)
 I wanna sleep all day
 Say (Oh)
 We can't take it no more (Hoo)
 Don't worry 'bout it man (Ha, ha)
 There's pills for everything
 Brimstone fire and new gold chains
 Cigarette lighters and cook cocaine
 Brimstone fire and new gold chains
 Cigarette lighters and cook cocaine
 Brimstone fire and new gold chains
 Cigarette lighters and cook cocaine
 Brimstone fire and new gold chains
 Cigarette lighters and cook cocaine
 (Please, that hurts, don't do it any more!)
 (Are you gonna be on my side if I let ya up?)
 (Sure, I'm on your side. Just let me up; I'll do anything you say.)
 (You're on my side.)
 (I'm on your side.)
 (Okay, lets go find the other fellas.)
 

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Duration
04:31
Tempo
93 BPM

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