I got this cough bringin' up shit from my lungs
The doctor said I don't get enough sun
My head is hurting I think my brain is on fire
The doctor said to reconsider my diet
But I didn't come here for advice
I came here for medicine
Pseudoephedrine
Anti-inflammatories
And a big box of codeine
I came here for pills, pain killin' pills!
Give me relief, and medicate me
Well I can't breathe through my nose anymore
To rise from bed is an unbearable chore
The doctor said I need to get some more sleep
I haven't even left my bed in a week
I think the doctor could be wrong!
I think I need medicine!
Dexamphetamine!
Maybe some vitamins
Or even hallucinogens
Even the good old fashion paracetamol
Doctor you're wrong
Medicate me
Medicine Video (MV)
Performed By: Peter Bibby
Length: 2:49
Written by: Isac Elliot, Chris Wallace, Jared William Lee, Reece Bibby, George Smith, Blake Richardson
Peter Bibby - Medicine Lyrics
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I got this cough bringin' up shit from my lungs
The doctor said I don't get enough sun
My head is hurting I think my brain is on fire
The doctor said to reconsider my diet
But I didn't come here for advice
I came here for medicine
Pseudoephedrine
Anti-inflammatories
And a big box of codeine
I came here for pills, pain killin' pills!
Give me relief, and medicate me
Well I can't breathe through my nose anymore
To rise from bed is an unbearable chore
The doctor said I need to get some more sleep
I haven't even left my bed in a week
I think the doctor could be wrong!
I think I need medicine!
Dexamphetamine!
Maybe some vitamins
Or even hallucinogens
Even the good old fashion paracetamol
Doctor you're wrong
Medicate me
The doctor said I don't get enough sun
My head is hurting I think my brain is on fire
The doctor said to reconsider my diet
But I didn't come here for advice
I came here for medicine
Pseudoephedrine
Anti-inflammatories
And a big box of codeine
I came here for pills, pain killin' pills!
Give me relief, and medicate me
Well I can't breathe through my nose anymore
To rise from bed is an unbearable chore
The doctor said I need to get some more sleep
I haven't even left my bed in a week
I think the doctor could be wrong!
I think I need medicine!
Dexamphetamine!
Maybe some vitamins
Or even hallucinogens
Even the good old fashion paracetamol
Doctor you're wrong
Medicate me
Writer: Isac Elliot, Chris Wallace, Jared William Lee, Reece Bibby, George Smith, Blake Richardson
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.