The Rouge - Medication Lyrics
Medication for the killMedication it’s how I liveAnd whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ohI take one to feel somethingI take two so I can follow the rulesThis one’s for the voicesThis one’s danger when I’m mixing with youAll that’s left, is a trap that I set for myselfMedication for the killMedication it’s how I liveAnd whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ohI wanna dance with the devilAs long as I don’t have to feel the fireI wanna sing with the angelsWhere the pharmacy don’t have no quietI can separate what I like from what I hateAnd all that’s left is a child that’s on myselfMedication for the killMedication it’s how I liveAnd whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ohMedication just for the thrillMedication goes in for the the killAnd whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ohOne more fix and I’ll quitOne more fix and I’ll quitOne more fix and I’ll quit, I swear.