The Taxpayers
Medicines
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
We came across a pharmacy
With its windows busted out
Pushed on through the broken glass
And had ourselves a look around
The medicines, the medicines
That esculent macabre for the mouth

[Verse 2]
We quickly filled our pockets
With pills of every kind
All sortsa shit like aspirin
That soon colonized our minds
And then we died
And then we died

[Verse 3]
Oh, but our rotting corpses lying there
Soon began to leak and grow
These lesions that all smelled just like a rose
And all the blood and guts inside us
Germinated into timeless pages
Stained with lines of lovely prose