Medicine

There's honest work on my side of the mountain

The honest part is the hardest part and there ain't no two ways about it

I'll sing until my lungs burst

Even better with my own words

I'd love to listen to my radio but I can't stand the static

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I'm picking up a change in the weather

I need my medicine

I couldn't find my place at your table so I made my own

A faithful grind is a painful grind and for most it's better left alone

You say to cut my teeth

On the finest of their meat

But I've come to learn the hard way

It's all just gristle and bone

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I'm picking up a change in the weather

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

I need my medicine

Oh I need my medicine

Got to have my medicine

Give me my medicine

Oh I need my medicine now

I'm picking up a change in the weather

I need my medicine