Pill Bottle Songtext
von Unity Ticket

Sometimes I feel like a walking pill bottle
Anxiety through the fuckin′ roof
Paranoia – full-throttle

My room, my house, and my life
They are all a fuckin' mess
My friends say it′s not so bad
We all know I'm no role model


You always know when I'm heading for you
When you hear that familiar rattle
Conscripted into a war on drugs
Hand me my meds, let me do battle

Every time I meet a stranger
I wonder what they′ll notice first
My head, my arms, or my legs
Or how my attitude′s the worst

I'm not a junkie, I′m just trash
Sick in the head, bound to crash
The drugs barely keep me alive
If I drop dead now, please do not revive