Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just Like A Pill, artist - Perfect World. Album song Perfect World, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 08.08.2005
Record label: Frontiers Records
Song language: English
Just Like A Pill |
| I’m lyin' here on the floor where you left me |
| I think I took too much |
| I’m crying here, what have you done? |
| I thought it would be fun |
| I can’t stay on your life support |
| There’s a shortage in the switch |
| I can’t stay on your morphine, cuz its making me itch |
| I said I tried to call the nurse again but shes being a little b*tch |
| I think I’ll get outta here, where I can |
| Run just as fast as I can |
| To the middle of nowhere |
| To the middle of my frustrated fears |
| And I swear you’re just like a pill |
| Instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill |
| You keep makin' me ill |
| I haven’t moved from the spot where you left me |
| This must be a bad trip |
| All of the other pills, they were different |
| Maybe I should get some help |
| I can’t stay on your life support |
| There’s a shortage in the switch |
| I can’t stay on your morphine, cuz its making me itch |
| I said I tried to call the nurse again but shes being a little b*tch |
| I think I’ll get outta here, where I can |
| Run just as fast as I can |
| To the middle of nowhere |
| To the middle of my frustrated fears |
| And I swear you’re just like a pill |
| Instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill |
| You keep makin' me ill |
| Run just as fast as I can |
| To the middle of nowhere |
| To the middle of my frustrated fears |
| And I swear you’re just like a pill |
| Instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill |
| You keep makin' me ill |
| I can’t stay on your life support |
| There’s a shortage in the switch |
| I can’t stay on your morphine, cuz its making me itch |
| I said I tried to call the nurse again but shes being a little b*tch |
| I think I’ll get outta here, where I can |
| Run just as fast as I can |
| To the middle of nowhere |
| To the middle of my frustrated fears |
| And I swear you’re just like a pill |
| Instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill |
| You keep makin' me ill |