Lyrics Medication Blues #1 - Reigning Sound

Medication Blues #1

Well it’s not that I don’t want to work
But I hate filling out all the applications
And nobody wants a middle-aged man
On six different kinds of medication
Well they don’t make me feel up
But they won’t let me come down
So I walk back out on the street
And I throw my shadows to the ground
And everyone knows that the truth
Ain’t no match for
A really good lie
I cry each time
I open my eyes
There’s a cancer spreading across the globe
In the shape and form of brains and billfolds
And there’s no room in nature for your car
Or your stereo that blasts me from your console
In a world that is bleak without a prayer
And a darkness that is black as night
So hope against hope and buy some more soap
And tell yourself it’ll be all right
But everyone knows that the truth
Ain’t no match for a really good lie
I cry each time
I open my eyes
Well everyone knows that the truth
Ain’t no match for
A really good lie
I cry each time
I open my eyes