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Lying here on the floor where u left meI think I took too muchI'm crying here what have you done?I thought it would be funI can't stay on your life supportthere's a shortage in the switchI cant stay on your morphineCause it's making me itchI said I tried to call the nurse again but she's being a little bitchI'll think I'll get out of hereWhere I can run just as fast as I canTo the middle of nowhereTo the middle of my frustrated fearsAnd I swear you're just like a pillInstead of making me betterYou're making me illYou keep making me illI haven't moved from the spot where you left meIt must be a bad tripAll the other pills were differentMaybe I should get some helpI can't stay on your life supportThere's a shortage in the switchI can't stay on your morphine Cause it's making me itchI said I tried to call the nurse again but she's being a little bitchI guess I'll get out of here Where I can run just as fast as I canTo the middle of nowhereTo the middle of my frustrated fearsAnd I swear you're just like a pillInstead of making me betterYou're making me illYou keep making me ill
Pink
Just like a pill
Just like a pill
Lying here on the floor where u left meI think I took too muchI'm crying here what have you done?I thought it would be funI can't stay on your life supportthere's a shortage in the switchI cant stay on your morphineCause it's making me itchI said I tried to call the nurse again but she's being a little bitchI'll think I'll get out of hereWhere I can run just as fast as I canTo the middle of nowhereTo the middle of my frustrated fearsAnd I swear you're just like a pillInstead of making me betterYou're making me illYou keep making me illI haven't moved from the spot where you left meIt must be a bad tripAll the other pills were differentMaybe I should get some helpI can't stay on your life supportThere's a shortage in the switchI can't stay on your morphine Cause it's making me itchI said I tried to call the nurse again but she's being a little bitchI guess I'll get out of here Where I can run just as fast as I canTo the middle of nowhereTo the middle of my frustrated fearsAnd I swear you're just like a pillInstead of making me betterYou're making me illYou keep making me ill