I got pills pills pills in my throat like
A suicidal epileptic with a strobe light
And a runaway bullet leaves my dome bright
Cos it's a see through hole in a foam mind
Cos you know I hate the taste
Like Alice I've been in chains
Sometimes I just be insane
You can blame it on my brain
You can blame it on my brain cos I got I got pills
I got I got pills
I got Ivory pills
I got I got pills