Give me Spironolactone or Give me Death
Patrick Biss
I left my lyrics in a windowless room
Walked out and the door locked behind me
Tried to break back in the rest of the afternoon
And I gave up when the sky turned black and the clouds went blue
And, man, I'll be feeling sick about that 'till tomorrow
This morning saw myself in the mirror
I don't know how to put it but I don't think I've ever really seen me
It's like when you swim a bit too deep underwater
And your chest feels tight and your arms move slow and your head spins
Well I can shave my face I can grow my hair but how the fuck do I shrink my shoulders?
Give me something else
I want something else
I wanna feel something else...