I'm 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 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 Keep making me ill Keep making me ill
I haven't moved from the spot where you left me This must be a bad trip All of the other pills they 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 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 Keep making me ill Keep making me ill
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 Keep making me ill Keep making me ill
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 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 Keep making me ill Keep making me ill
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 Keep making me ill Keep making me ill
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
Run just as fast as I can To the middle of nowhere To the middle of my frustrated
Compositores: Dallas L Austin, Alecia B Moore (Pink) ECAD: Obra #824493 Fonograma #1236670