Methadone Blues

Lyrics
Now don't be a doubter and don't be a cynic All I ever need is a ride to the clinic How does this sweat keep coming out of my head Its like a No. 2 pencil with a little extra lead This is such a nice and well made car 90 miles to Jacksonville don't seem so far I been up all nite I can tell you all the news Methadone Methadone Methadone blues Ooooo, oooo, oooo I don't like the looks of my latest dealer Starch white lab coat socialistic healer Totally neat and totally clean I went up 4 mil now I'm back down 3 Feelin so much bеtter, clear headеd and fluent Now that the weeks got a little structure to it If we need gas money I sell what I don't use Methadone Methadone Methadone blues Oooo, oooo, oooo I keep my robe on baby, I keep my phone on baby I keep the Stones on singin', I keep it twilight You got the reigns on me, you got me part way free You got my half way right, yea you know where I am at night Look at these fools its like a welfare line Good thing being a junkie ain't no crime Now don't get them and me confused Methadone Methadone Methadone blues Oooo, oooo, oooo And if we keep showing up well we'll be on a winning streak Don't have to drive everyday they'll hook us up by the week Trust is such a fleeting and necessary thing I know living without it and the trouble it can bring Nothing as hot as 95 in the summer, that guy over there he a famous rock drummer Bout died of H1N1 flu Methadone Methadone Methadone Blues Oooo, oooo, oooo I keep my robe on baby, I keep my phone on baby I keep the Stones on singin, I keep it twilight You got the reigns on me, you got me part way free You got my half way right, yea you know where I am at night
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Credits
- Writers
- Elizabeth Cook