The Time
The Time - 325 Fantastic Milligrams lyrics
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[AwareNess:] Mr. Steele here's your dose of 325 fantastic milligrams [Time:] Slightly number then your arm that you slept on Lighter then a hospital balloon My mattress is a flying carpet Collapsed lungs ain't nothing Blown out knees used to be something Broken ribs feel like hic ups Garden hose in my chest Drink it off like a vet Pain is fiction, fantastic prescriptions Of roller coasters, gum drops and sushi Aspirin is john candy and naked gun movies Teeth getting pulled crack like candy corn There's gauze in my molar's God's a bull dozer Used to scrape knee caps falling in the alley Gravel bloody palms, stigmata, JESUS Augustus Pablo's my ny-quil Let me see my pharmacist I'll read on the road on my front porch Legs numb, pressure in my ear my heads a torch Rolled ankles make me think of july The letter P makes me fly, in fantastic HA nobody CRIES Broken arms they make me giggle Nausea's a reward, my mom's a nurse Don't worry death don't hurt Don't worry dead don't hurt Don't worry death don't hurt When you die your friends will take your shirts [AwareNess:] In fantastic nobody's arm sleeves turn into hand gloves