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• Artiste: Classic Crime (The)
• Titre: Medisin
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What great risk to truly live We could die alone Our self proclaimed meaning of bliss is getting what we're owed. It's always getting what we're owed. I am like a machine, all that I really need is medicine and then I'll fall fast asleep In my dreamlike state I'll pretend I'm unscathed but when I wake up my resilience fades When I wake up my resilience fades How long? How long? How long? Long? I know there's more to life than slavery, I'm tired of dying I know there more to life than drinking this soul sick medicine Oh no, no I'll never listen or do what I'm told At twenty-four you'd think I'd hold my speech. Instead I'll mix you a cocktail, some truth and some slander and never practice what I preach. And never practice what I preach How long? How long? How long? Long? I know there's more to life than slavery, I'm tired of dying I know there more to life than drinking this soul sick medicine (x2) I know there's more to life, I know there's more to life I know there's more, I know there's more to life than drinking this soul sick medicine. (Thanks to Todd for these lyrics)