Useless waste of space
I've got a list
A list of scripts
So I can self medicate
Doctor's orders
To fix my head
They aren't working for me
What color pills work with your brain?
Can happiness really be prescribed?
Or will these pills kill me?
Sometimes, that's what it feels like
Medication, please be sweet to me
Medication, take a hold of me
I'm so broke
And irritated
With all these fucked up
Situations
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