Don't ask me how I been babe
I can't see real straight
Gimme plenty of Vicodyn babe
Don't gimme no work today boss
Get me caffeine on a tray boss
Because you're giving me the drugs to improve my health
And you're telling me how I should think for myself
It's time I need a milkshake
I fill up my car on lunch breaks
And stop to smell the gas
All I ask you in return is
Because you're giving me the drugs to improve my health
And you're telling me how I should think for myself
I've a pharmacy of perscriptions upon my shelf
I'll get home and take my shoes off
Find a spitoon and start to cough
Don't tell me how to live man
I'm happy with distractions man
Because you're giving me the drugs to improve my health
And you're telling me how I should think for myself
I've a pharmacy of perscriptions upon my shelf
At least I've still got all my wisdom and wealth More from The Uncontrollable Few