Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MadBusker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MadBusker
Songwriter
Matthew Armstrong
Composer
Lyrics
Gotta pick up ambien
And a bottle of gin
For tonight
Hope it mix the with klonopin
And the mescaline
And I'm alright
Cuz I can't get thru the night
Without my pharmaceutical suicide
Some sober sleep would be nice
But what chemicals can stabilize
Now she's standing in the market square
In her underwear yeah she's high
Got green stems in her hair
With a blank stare
And glazed eyes
No one can save her life
Yeah you know that its prescribed
Sickness rotting her mind
She’ll never come down off the high
She can’t just smoke weed and die
Get prescribed a pharmaceutical suicide
Oh baby you’ll feel just fine
You’ll never come down off that high
Sinus clogged from the Cocaine
With a dulled brain but a fast mind
Got pain take a codeine
Got morphine And you’re fine
Wash it down with some wine
That’s not hard enough for you
Here’s moonshine
Oh quit wasting your time
Huffing all that turpentine
Can’t just smoke weed at night
Then get prescribed
Your pharmaceutical suicide
Oh you’ll feel just fine
You'll never come down off that high
Written by: MadBusker, Matthew Armstrong
