Blue Pill Blues

What's rolling and churning in my poor mind Supposed to hold fast Supposed to keep me feeling fine But it's cookin' my goose with a cast-iron noose Can't walk a straight line, I'm runnin' on Strychnine Just can't lose these blue pill blues Tick tock, tick tock There goes my fuse Nothing as dull as what's in my skull What I'm cutting' back is only quicker to attack Chip on my shoulder, chip off the ole block Pullin' all the strings, I'm just a puppet sock Just can't lose these blue pill blues Tick tock, tick tock There goes my fuse Just can't lose these blue pill blues Tick tock, tick tock There goes my fuse