Medication for the kill
Medication it’s how I live
And whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
I take one to feel something
I take two so I can follow the rules
This one’s for the voices
This one’s danger when I’m mixing with you
All that’s left, is a trap that I set for myself
Medication for the kill
Medication it’s how I live
And whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
I wanna dance with the devil
As long as I don’t have to feel the fire
I wanna sing with the angels
Where the pharmacy don’t have no quiet
I can separate what I like from what I hate
And all that’s left is a child that’s on myself
Medication for the kill
Medication it’s how I live
And whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
Medication just for the thrill
Medication goes in for the the kill
And whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
One more fix and I’ll quit
One more fix and I’ll quit
One more fix and I’ll quit, I swear.

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