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Nails For Breakfast, Tacks For Snacks
Watch your mouth because your speech is slurred enough
That you just might swallow your tongue.
I'm sure you'd want, want to give up the ghost
With just a little more poise than that.

Or was it God who chokes in these situations ?
Running late ?
No, no, he called in (x2)

The hospice is a relaxing weekend getaway
Where you're a cut above all the rest sick and sad patients
Where you’re on first name basis with all the top physicians

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes, to offset the pills
You know you should take it a day at a time

That's when you stutter something profound to the support on the line
And with the way you've been talking
Every word gets you a step closer to hell (x2)

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes, to offset the pills
You know you should take it a day at a time (x2)

I am alone in this bed, house, and head.
And she never fixes this but at least she makes me forget(x2)

Prescribed pills
To offset the shakes, to offset the pills
You know you should take it a day at a time (x2)

The hospice is a relaxing weekend getaway
Where you're a cut above all the rest sick and sad patients
Where you’re on first name basis with all the top physicians

Regarde ta bouche parce que ton discours est assez long
Que tu puisses avaler ta langue
Je suis sur que tu le voudrais, tu voudrais la donner aux fantômes
Avec juste un peu plus d’équilibre que ça

Ou était-ce Dieu qui étrangle dans ces situations ?
Il est trop tard pour courir ?
Non, non il a appelé.

L'hospice est un endroit pour se relaxer toute la fin de semaine
Où on peut se couper de la réalité et du reste, des patients malades et tristes
Avec les prénoms de tout les grands médecins

Pilules prescrites
Pour ces secousses anormales, pour ces pilules anormales
Tu sais que tu devrais vivre un jour à la fois

C’est quand tu marmonnes quelque chose de censé
Et de la façon dont tu as parlé
Chaque mot te rapproche un peu plus de l’enfer

Je suis seul dans ce lit, cette maison, cette tête,
Et elle ne va jamais être réparée, mais au moins elle…

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