Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perfect Medicine, artist - Eyedea.
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Song language: English
Perfect Medicine |
Two steps ahead of myself following you blindly |
Set my faith on fire but the real Larsen (arson) was bad timing |
Walking through walls never seemed so uninteresting |
You make magic mundane when you put the suicide in sexy |
IV upon request Im finally walking on my own |
Mama was a coma; |
Papa was a rolling kidney stone |
Send me home with enough thread to keep my wounds closed |
Here Lies the Truth was tattooed on the tombstone |
The wounds tore, leaking worms out of its newborn scorn |
Your perfume performs plastic poetry on my human form |
Warm bacteria glowin in the dark, flash cooks the psyche |
All Mikey ever wanted was Oliver Hart (all of her heart) |
Ill go for a short walk in the long run |
When the spores spread to the lungs |
Its all nails to the tongue |
Failed to accept it all comes to pass |
Fight me slow, fuck me fast |
Youre still my friend take off the mask |
When I heard Ive got this perfect little medicine |
Bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting |
Im a slave, youre a story, but your bravery is boring |
Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me |
If this was heaven it would have a better backstage |
The director keeps pressuring me to act my age |
Maybe shes right |
If I could squeeze a bit of life out of this empty page |
In the book of love maybe Ill push and shove my way |
Through this rainy day, changes in my brain made the chains decay |
My prescription angel, come and take my pain away |
Play your guitar, try to sing out my cough |
Found a treasure chest of pleasure, excess marks the spot |
Screw in the screws tighter, clip the loose wires |
I was truly inspired til my muse told me shes too tired |
I had to come and pull the label, didn’t read the warning |
Running, running, running, running, running can be habit for me |
When I heard Ive got this perfect little medicine |
Bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting |
Im a slave, youre a story, but your bravery is boring |
Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me |