50 days unsatisfied
Devil's mocking, Gods on strike
You tried to think but Satan messed your brain

Complements, supplements, compensate their all attempts
Of remedy but they just seem to fail

60 nights on Melon Street
Like parasite on broken feet
My conquests fail, defeats are worsening

Chorus:
So you're dusting up, you're falling too
The meds are screaming in the head for you
You take some more and life's less complicated

Pierce my fate in venom's light
No reason sane for me to fight
So I fade right back in shadows left in vain


Motivators and compensators, even terminators have left the game
Of remedy, 'cuz they just seem to fail... 

Repeat chorus.

Bridge:
Compensate my pain
Come and compensate my pain
You must compensate my pain to salvation
X2

Repeat chorus:
So you're dusting up, you're falling too
The meds are screaming in the head for you
You take some more and life's less complicated
So you take some more and life's less complicated
And you take some more, and life's more complicated.