Lie still, little bottle, and shake my shaky hand

Black coffee's not enough for me, i need a better friend

One pill at the bottom is singing my favorite song

I know i must investigate

I hope that i can sing along



There's no time for metaphors cried the little pill to me

He said, "life is a placebo masquerading as a simile"*

Well, i knew that pill was lying

Too gregarious, too nice

But as he walked i had to sing this twice



Lie still, little bottle

Don't twist, it ain't twistin' time

With every move you make you just disintegrate my ever-troubled mind



Lie still, little bottle, and shake my shaky hand

Black coffee's not enough for me, i need a better friend

One pill at the bottom is singing my favorite song

I know i must investigate

I hope that i can sing along



Lie still, little bottle

Lie still

Lie still, little bottle

Lie still

Lie still

Lie still


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