everyday i wake up and grab myself a handful of pills what's the point, i only sleep when i am high can't deal with reality, society has got me down in my mind what's the use, a little xanex will make it, make it feel alright
i'm a pill head, drifting through the universe see my soul get burnt in the sun
every time i face the truth, i need to hide inside my little pill out of sight, and out of mind, out of place inside this world never quite made the grade, never really made any friends what's the use, a little valium will make me, make me dream all night
i'm a pill head, drifting through the universe see my soul get burnt in the sun
won't you take a ride with me we'll take my special rocket ship and fly when we get high
another day has gone by and i try to get away from here again an introvert, and these 4 walls have become my only friends can't deal with suicide, can you help me to try to die tonight what's the use, a little codeine will help me, get me high inside
i'm a pill head, drifting through the universe see my soul get burnt in the sun i gotta run, i gotta run like a rabbit from a gun i've got to run away into the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.