| It’s funny how people stare
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| When your back’s against the wall
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| It’s funny how people stare
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| When your back’s against the wall
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| I reach my hand
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| I reach my hand
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| For that bad medicine
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| The crowds are full of heroes
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| Propping up the mark with their empty goals
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| It’s starting and it’s raining
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| And the porno burns my eyes
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| Wipe away the tear
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| With the skin from my hide
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| Don’t you give into that bad medicine
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| Keep on smiling
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| It’s funny how people stare
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| When your back’s against the wall
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| Oh, it’s funny how people stare
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| When your back’s against the wall
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| I’ve heard about this new world you’re building
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| But will there be room for me?
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| It’s starting and it’s raining
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| And the porno burns my eyes
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| Wipe away the tear
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| With the skin from my hide
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| Reach out for that bad medicine
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| Ooh, feel your skin burn
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| Feel your soul turn
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| Don’t you give into
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| Don’t you give into that bad medicine
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| Bad medicine
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| Smile, it may take a while
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| But it’s better than being nailed to the floor
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| Spit in their face if they stare while you’re down
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| Don’t reach out for that bad medicine
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| Don’t reach out for that bad medicine
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| Try smiling or smile or smile
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| Bad medicine get hold of
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| Bad medicine get hold of you
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| Wipe away the tears
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| With the skin from my hide
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| Wipe away the tears
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| With the skin from my hide
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| It’s funny how people stare
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| When your back’s against the wall
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| It’s funny how people stare
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| When your back’s against the wall
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| I reach out my hand
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| I reach out my hand for that bad medicine
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| Don’t you give into
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| Don’t you give into that bad medicine
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| That bad medicine
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| Mmmm, bad medicine
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| Mmmm, bad medicine |