His body's washed with
drugs and nicotine
Pills and medicine
some kind of remedy
supplyment things
Pepole think he needs
some kind of remedy
Because he's been hurt
Which I disagree
But sometimes I believe
Oh will I work as
well as nicotine
O could I be his remedy
Cuz then I wouldn't be
so miserable so lonely
No
I often wonder the sights that
he might have seen
O the girl and fancy drinks
The word in his teens
He always squinted when he
was supposed to frown
With the pipe in his mouth
He said don't let them
bring you down
Pepole think that he needs
some kind of remedy
Because he's been hurt
Which I disagree
But sometimes I believe
Oh will I work as
well as nicotine
O could I be his remedy
Cuz then I wouldn't be
so miserable so lonely
No
His body's washed with
drugs and nicotine
Pills andmedicine supplyment
and things
Pepole think he needs