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Lying 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
'Cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch
I'll think I'll get out of 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 making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
I haven't moved from the spot where you left me
It must be a bad trip
All of the other pills 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
'Cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch
I'll think I'll get out of 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 making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
Produced & Arranged by Dallas Austin for DARP, Inc.
Recorded by Carlton Lynn at Pinetree Studios, Miami Beach, FL
Assisted by Doug Harms
Mixed by Kevin "KD" Davis at Larrabee Studios North, North Hollywood, CA
Background Vocals: Pink
MIDI & Sound Design: Rick Sheppard
Lyrics reprinted by permission. All rights reserved.
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