Much-medicated me Stealing my identity Am I so blind that I can't see The truth without some small white pills?
Side-effects a half-mile long Can't have Coke, caffeine's too strong If this is what's required to just belong I doubt my dreams will be fulfilled
Twitching now, and coughing after Hurts to hear the sound of laughter Giddy you were, till the morning after They increased the dose, and gone were the thrills
These four pills feel like such a brand When I hold them in my hand People do not, cannot understand I'm not addicted, I'm sick and tired still
To rely on something outside myself To be labeled, placed upon a self To be treated like a troublesome elf They took me from home against my will!
Don't worry, I won't stop the dose I'm a good girl, I do what I'm supposed But man, oh man I feel like a ghost Much medicated me has had her fill.
Much-Medicated Me
Posted - 12/14/2005 : 04:17:15
loved it sounds familiar.....
