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My Doctor The Drug Dealer
You push your drugs and tell me it will be okay
Your pills lead my body into decay
Follow your rules and use as directed
Now rush me to the ER to get corrected
At discharge they explain Toxicity
All that little word means is
You're Fucking Killing me
My Doctors prescribed OD
Others to accept as tragedy
But by my own hand
They would not understand
So Mother Earth calls me
And gives me some freedom
My loved ones now say…
I guess she’s having a good day
So condemn me if you must
But now are the days
I no longer have death lust
Give me green bud any day
To keep the RX prescription away
Mother Earth will save my life
Now that I have put down the knife
Your pills lead my body into decay
Follow your rules and use as directed
Now rush me to the ER to get corrected
At discharge they explain Toxicity
All that little word means is
You're Fucking Killing me
My Doctors prescribed OD
Others to accept as tragedy
But by my own hand
They would not understand
So Mother Earth calls me
And gives me some freedom
My loved ones now say…
I guess she’s having a good day
So condemn me if you must
But now are the days
I no longer have death lust
Give me green bud any day
To keep the RX prescription away
Mother Earth will save my life
Now that I have put down the knife
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