| I like to suffocate people and bite their necks
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| They got me in a place that ain’t like the rest
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| And all you gotta do is try to go for the neck
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| And it’s sedatives… sedatives…like that
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| Slow down, color smear all around
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| Weird sounds, you in the mind of a clown
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| And a wicked one somehow spinnin' around
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| Wheel me down the hallway, arms strapped down
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| With sedatives
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| Hangin' all out the neck from the IV
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| Sedatives for the lively
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| Study me, ask me, no answer
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| I’m cuttin' your neck first chance sir
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| White walls, white floor, small rooms
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| After sedatives, they become ballrooms
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| Crows fly by my window slow
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| Headed that way but lookin' at me though
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| Sedatives
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| Sedatives
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| Sedative me
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| Sedatives
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| Sedative me
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| Sedatives
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| Sedatives
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| Sedatives
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| I’m an accident, human malfunction at best
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| And I’m lookin' at a scalpel diggin' into your chest
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| If I could only move, but them sedatives
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| You know they saving your life, them sedatives
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| Some of these other patients are strong as hell
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| Suffocating one creep took me long as hell
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| But I took his sedatives, well I thought they were sedatives
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| But they were only medatives
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| I fake pain, call 'em over and play dead
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| And yank a fistful of hair out the nurse lady’s head
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| High on sedatives again, put me in a tiny place
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| Chin strap muzzle over my face
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| I threw a guy off the roof first day they admitted me
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| I was sedated, and that’s when it hit me
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| The only time I’m at peace is when I ain’t even there
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| God tell me, why the fuck am I here?
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| I want a lobotomy, no shock therapy
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| Come clean me nurse, take care of me
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| I suffocated the last 2 they sent in alone
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| They had to stick me in the chest with a shot of methadone
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| Recreation time, wheel me to the courtyard
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| Four guards in white and they might be important
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| And the sky is blue and I can watch trees grow
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| Watch leaves flow, enjoy the sedative show
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| Well I even have my very own room these days
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| White straight jacket, padded walls and PJ’s
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| But there’s so many ways and every stunt I pull
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| I even slammed my own mouth down on the toilet bowl
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| For attention? |
| maybe, not to mention a sedative
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| Heard one guy say «why even let it live?»
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| There’s probably no sedatives in Hell
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| And that’s the only reason I’m alive still!
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| The Witch is everywhere and I can see that y’all
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| Stabbed one nurse in the neck with a straw
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| A plastic straw, yeah it’s flimsy and weak
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| But if you cork it with your thumb and hold it right… FREEEK! |