I met a lady she talked so loud, like there were stereos in her mouth
She talked the brains out of my head, a headache, a headache, I need a break
So I took a pill or two, I wanted a third but she needed one too
‘Cause her voice was all gone, so the talking was finally done
Done with the fever, done with the pain
Done with the bleeding, scars will remain
Done with the sweat and done with the flu
Enough morphine for me and you
Goodbye red eyes, goodbye black knee
Goodbye to the fucking allergy
Goodbye to the pimples that bullied me
Goodbye to the restless ADD
Give me a pill ‘cause the pain is still
In my arms, in my back, in my legs, in my neck
And the aching grows and the wet tear shows
So paralyze me with the good stuff
Give me a pill ‘cause the pain is still
In my chest, in my fist, in my hips and my wrist
And the aching grows and the wet tear shows
So paralyze me with the good stuff
I need a pill ‘cause I can’t sleep, mosquito is a fucking creep
I am tired, want to close my eyes, then I can dream, mosquito dies
I fell so deep, I fell so deep, I got dizzy in my sleep
What a nice trip, felt like I ran, so the good stuff strikes again
Done with the fever, done with the pain
Done with the bleeding, scars will remain
Done with the sweat and done with the flu
Enough morphine for me and you
Goodbye red eyes, goodbye black knee
Goodbye to the fucking allergy
Goodbye to the pimples that bullied me
Goodbye to the restless ADD
Give me a pill ‘cause the pain is still
In my arms, in my back, in my legs, in my neck
And the aching grows and the wet tear shows
So paralyze me with the good stuff
Give me a pill ‘cause the pain is still
In my chest, in my fist, in my hips and my wrist
And the aching grows and the wet tear shows
So paralyze me with the good stuff
I quit, damn it, I am leaving, this world is impossible to fit in
Every day the same old ducking and weaving, to become the mold society’s forging
Give me a pill ‘cause the pain is still
In my arms, in my back, in legs, in my neck
And the aching grows, and the wet tear shows
So paralyze me with the good stuff
Give me a pill ‘cause the pain is still
In my chest, in my fist, in my hips and my wrist
And the aching grows and the wet tear shows
So paralyze me with the good stuff
Blunderbox brengt sinds enkele jaren zowel eigen nummers die een frisse mix van indiepop en rock zijn, als enkele covers met
een twist.
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Met als thuisbasis repetitiekot The Box, beraadslagen deze vijf sloebers snode plannen om hun muziek te delen met de rest van de wereld....more
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