Oh, oh, oh,
I have a bunch of pills,
some are made of liquid
and some give me the chills.
It's hard to filter out which ones I need
and to take the ones prescribed to me,
but it's okay --
but anyway
I'll take them all
and sleep all day.
Oh, oh, oh,
it's simply another visit,
so come and see me -
I'm out of my house
and living by the sea.
I've lost my medication
and it's causing a sensation,
I don't know what to do or what to say.
The pills will wear off some day.
But not to-day, another day, is that okay?
Is that okay with you?
I'll find a replacement,
there's some things hiding in my basement -
I'll go inside and check them out
I'll overdose and hold my doubt --
but at the same time I need my medication.
I'm making accusations,
but don't give admiration for my loss.
I need no dramatazation
and maybe less fascination --
but being on drugs is so much fun
even when I don't know what is what,
now look what you have done.


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