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Gimme, gimme, gimme my meds. Gimme, gimme my meds. Gimme, gimme, gimme my meds. Gimme my meds. Your whimsical lies echo in droves. We can refill your meds. There's one final pill of hope I can hold. I wanna believe what you said. But this time it's different. You don't seem to care. Your last appointment was distant. I'm pulling my hair. If I run out of meds, my God, I'm Blaming you. It's cold, this water I tread. My pills, I only have a few. If I run out of meds, take you down With me too. It's not like I'm making meth. Oh, God, I will if I have to. Gimme, gimme, meds. Gimme, gimme my meds. Gimme my meds. CVS, Rite Aid, mom and pop owned. Big pharma, they got me feeling so small. Doctor, doctor, please answer the phone. I know you can hear distress in my tone. My ass on the line. You don't seem to care. Just give me my meds. Just give me my meds. It's not fucking fair. If I run out of meds, my God, I'm Blaming you. It's cold, this water I tread. My pills, I only have a few. If I run out of meds, take you down With me too. It's not like I'm making meth. Oh, God, I will if I have to. Ten milligrams, twenty milligrams, Thirty, forty, fifty, Sixty milligrams. Prozac in my hands. How many is too many? If run out of meds, my God, I'm blaming You. If If I run out of meds, take you Down with me too.
Jake Shane — Pharmacist
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