Absynthe Minded
Absynthe Minded - Mixing The Medicine lyrics
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Dear diary, dear old friend Society is weighing on my 'til the end People crack Prescriptions are written That's because they don't know how to bite and get it down Don't need to fly over here No reason To make amendments Dear diary, dear old friend Don't sacrifice the press and let the moment begin The elephant fits exactly in the room Mixing what the medicine keeping it cool No need to fly over here No reason To make amendments These words left unspoken It's in your ?? now And it shows They're no good on you I'm getting a hold of you Now get news