DR. DEALER

DR. DEALER

It’s a beat down, black weather
Sound the revelry and all get together
Rock bottom, is upon us
Pop the pill baby, you’ll live forever

Hope and sanity, mutilated
Say the word and you’ll all stay sedated
It’s a goddamn, way to get it
Pop the needle baby and you’ll join the hated

My mind, just don’t fit together
This time, it’s not gettin’ better
You lied, I’ll never get to heaven
Dr. Dealer’s gonna get down and said I’m gonna get it

You feel so, tired and bitter
I got a ‘script that is hell-to-the-letter
They ain’t got no, shit that’s better
Pop the shotgun and you’ll live forever

My mind, just don’t fit together
This time, it’s not gettin’ better
You lied, there ain’t no fucking heaven
Dr. Dealer’s gonna get down and said I’m gonna get in

The way of the wind… the wiles of the wound… like before
The pain of destruction… never willing… any more