Bob Mould
Bob Mould - Little Glass Pill lyrics
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Your god, your god, my god, my god Enough, enough, enough, I'm losing my mind You lie, you lie, you lie, you lie You lost, you lost, you're lost, you're losing your money Serious Take this and you'll find out what the future is Swallowing a little glass pill It's a window and a mirror It's a view within the fear That's the way, pass the plate At the grave with a carny pastor heathen You lie, you lie, you lie, you lie Deny, deny, deny, you live in denial And why, and why, and why, and why Am I, am I, am I losing this trial? Luminous Deep inside reflection like the shamanist Swallowing up a big black pill You put your finger in the swill You let your fear get in the way That's the way, that's the way That's the way, hey I don't believe you