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Eyedea

Genres: Hip-Hop

Perfect Medicine Lyrics - Eyedea

Two steps ahead of myself following you blindly 

Set my faith on fire but the real Larsen (arson) was bad timing 

Walking through walls never seemed so uninteresting 

You make magic mundane when you put the suicide in sexy 

IV upon request Im finally walking on my own 

Mama was a coma; Papa was a rolling kidney stone 

Send me home with enough thread to keep my wounds closed 

Here Lies the Truth was tattooed on the tombstone 

The wounds tore, leaking worms out of its newborn scorn 

Your perfume performs plastic poetry on my human form 

Warm bacteria glowin in the dark, flash cooks the psyche 

All Mikey ever wanted was Oliver Hart (all of her heart) 

Ill go for a short walk in the long run 

When the spores spread to the lungs 

Its all nails to the tongue 

Failed to accept it all comes to pass 

Fight me slow, fuck me fast 

Youre still my friend take off the mask 

 

When I heard Ive got this perfect little medicine 

Bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting 

Im a slave, youre a story, but your bravery is boring 

Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me 

 

If this was heaven it would have a better backstage 

The director keeps pressuring me to act my age 

Maybe shes right 

If I could squeeze a bit of life out of this empty page 

In the book of love maybe Ill push and shove my way 

Through this rainy day, changes in my brain made the chains decay 

My prescription angel, come and take my pain away 

Play your guitar, try to sing out my cough 

Found a treasure chest of pleasure, excess marks the spot 

Screw in the screws tighter, clip the loose wires 

I was truly inspired til my muse told me shes too tired 

I had to come and pull the label, didnt read the warning 

running, running, running, running, running can be habit forming 

 

When I heard Ive got this perfect little medicine 

Bright enough to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting 

Im a slave, youre a story, but your bravery is boring 

Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me