| Dig around in the garbage
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| Save up some halibut bones in a jar
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| Scrape a winter’s worth of salt deposits
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| From the rusty frame of my car
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| Ask the experts, maybe they’ll know
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| Call up my teacher in Cambridge
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| See what he remembers
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| Throw white phosphorus in the fireplace
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| Look for clues in the embers
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| Call the hotline, give them a phony last name
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| Try to find
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| An antidote for strychnine
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| Tryin' to find
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| An antidote for strychnine
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| Time’s running short
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| Always seems to run shorter
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| Have some supplies sent
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| From up just past the northern border
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| Keep a line out to the people who take the long view
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| Only share my research
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| With sick lab rats like me
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| Trapped behind the beakers
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| And the Erlenmeyer flasks
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| Cut off from the world, I may not ever get free
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| But I may one day
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| Tryin' to find
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| An antidote for strychnine
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| Try to find
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| An antidote for strychnine
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| So many suffering from the same affliction
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| Coming up on the breakthrough
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| The clock’s ticking
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| Dig down amongst my calculations
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| Check my math
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| Up there on the surface
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| Everybody’s getting ready for the bloodbath
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| Stem the tide, stem the tide
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| They’re calling down for reinforcements
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| Tryin' to find
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| An antidote for strychnine
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| Tryin' to find
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| An antidote for strychnine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song An Antidote for Strychnine , by - The Mountain Goats. Song from the album In League with Dragons, in the genre Инди