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Tekstovi: Jackie Greene. Till The Light Comes. Medicine.

I don't want your medicine
Sick as I am, sick as I am
I don't need your helping hand
I got a plan, said I got a plan

I liked what you did, would you do it again?
What was your name? You tell me your name
I liked what you did, what you did, my friend
Do it again, do it again

I don't want your medicine
Creeping around, fucking up my head
I can't live my life again
Like I said

I don't want your [Incomprehensible]
I like the pain, I like the pain
Keeping one bad habit on a golden chain
I won't complain, won't hear me complain

There's no one like you so don't you let me down
I know what I need, you know what I need
But I get sick of you hanging around
Why don't you leave? I want you to leave

I don't want your medicine
Creeping around, fucking up my head
I can't live my life again
Like I said, oh, like I said

I don't want your medicine
Sick as I am, sick as I am
I don't need your medicine
I like who I am, I like who I am

I don't want your medicine
Medicine, medicine
I don't want your medicine
Medicine, medicine