Shirley on Pills Songtext
von Tripmaster Monkey

Can you turn them up a little bit in here?
Oh, thank you very much

What′s the girl's problem lately?
What′s she done to give her the chills?
Deal with life so indirectly
Must be that she's surely on pills
Where's she going late at night?
Out the back and into the hills?
Wake up inside a car
The breath of a fresh cigar

And it′s just another day
When there′s so many ways
She has done it now
No more swallowing, now she's wallowing

She′s a stonewashed doll
She's a mainstream hag
Caught in the jetstream lag


Halfway home, she′s half asleep
She dreams about some meat in the fridge
Twist her stomach round and round
Her head begins to pound as she'll twitch
She′ll survive another binge
'Cause that's the kind of thing that she′s done
She′ll throw up inside your car
If she gets that far

And it's just another day
When there′s so many ways
She has done it now
No more swallowing, now she's wallowing

She′s a stonewashed doll
She's a mainstream hag
Caught in the jetstream lag

It′s a noxious scene
It's a pleasant dream
For the pill head queen
For the pill head queen