His Remedy

His body's washed with drugs and nicotine

Pills and medicine, supplements and things

People think he needs some kind of remedy

Because he's been hurt

Which I disagree

But sometimes I believe

Oh, will I work as well as nicotine

Oh, could I be his remedy

'Cause then I wouldn't be so miserable, so lonely

No

I often wonder the sights that he might have seen

Oh, the girls and fancy drinks

The world in his teens

He always squinted when he was supposed to frown

With the pipe in his mouth

He said "Don't let them bring you down"

People think that he needs some kind of remedy

Because he's been hurt

Which I disagree

But sometimes I believe

Oh, will I work as well as nicotine

Oh, could I be his remedy

'Cause then I wouldn't be so miserable, so lonely

No

His body's washed with drugs and nicotine

Pills and medicine, supplements and things

People think he needs some kind of remedy