MEDS Letra |
Artista: IDLES
Letra de canción de música |
MEDS letra de IDLES lyrics
| Jesus loves a trier |
| Call off the town crier |
| Climb that razor wire and medicate, meditate, medicate |
| Hide your crescent bruise |
| Shine your nation's shoes |
| Tie your owner's noose and medicate, meditate, medicate |
| Class guilt got me here |
| Smash pills, feel no fear |
| I came in from the rear to medicate, meditate, medicate |
| Drugs lost what I had found |
| Burnt friendships to the ground |
| Turn my frown upside down and medicate, meditate, medicate |
| Adorn the house within |
| Lather baby skin |
| Alleviate your kin, now that's what I call medication |
| Medication |
| Ornament is crime |
| Appreciate the wine |
| Your card has been declined, so medicate, meditate, medicate |
| (Real nice Bo, real nice |
| Yeah) |
| I'm crazy about my baby |
| I'm crazier inside |
| I've got plenty who'd come and save me |
| But I choose to run and hide |
| I'm crazy about my baby |
| But I'm crazier inside |
| I've got plenty who'd come and save me |
| But I choose to run and hide |
| Draft your pedants will |
| Embalm the shoes you fill |
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Only shoot to kill, then meditate, medicate, meditate |
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