Hip Tragically Opiated Lyrics

Opiated Lyrics

he bought two-fifths of lead free gasoline

said, the bottle is dusty, but my engine is clean

he bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find

if his bride didn't like it, St Peter wouldn't mind



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	now I lie here so out-of-breath

	and over-opiated

	maybe I couldn't catch up, no but

	maybe he could have waited



well the medicine man started seeing red

you thing the snake, just dreams up the poison in his head

addicted to approval, addicted to the air

it was see if you like it or see you up there



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