| Morning calls for pain relief
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| A line above the step beneath the worst that you could do
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| And the best that you could hope for is hardly the best
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| Tepid water, chase the pills with turpentine and chamomile
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| And don’t get cheap with the wine
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| You need to be up all of the time
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| Shield your eyes, conceal your lies
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| And don’t blink. |
| Everyone’s watching
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| They’ll think you’re up to something
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| They need for you to be everything that they cannot
|
| Morning calls for pain relief
|
| A line above the step beneath the worst that you could do
|
| And the best that you could hope for is hardly the best
|
| Tepid water, chase the pills with turpentine and chamomile
|
| And don’t get cheap with the wine
|
| You need to be up all of the time, all of the time
|
| Shield your eyes, conceal your lies
|
| And don’t blink. |
| Everyone’s watching
|
| They’ll think you’re up to something
|
| They need for you to be everything that they cannot
|
| And don’t blink. |
| Everyone’s watching
|
| They’ll think you’re up to something
|
| They need for you to be everything that they cannot be themselves, be themselves |