Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Medicine

Two steps ahead of following you blindly
Set my on fire but the real Larsen (arson) was bad timing
through walls never seemed so uninteresting
You make magic mundane when you put the in sexy
IV upon request Im walking on my own
Mama was a coma; Papa was a rolling kidney
Send me home enough thread to keep my wounds closed
Here Lies the was tattooed on the tombstone
The wounds tore, leaking worms out of its scorn
perfume performs plastic poetry on my human form
Warm bacteria glowin in the dark, cooks the psyche
All Mikey ever wanted was Hart (all of her heart)
Ill go for a short in the long run
When the spores to the lungs
Its all nails to the
to accept it all comes to pass
Fight me slow, me fast
Youre still my take off the mask

When I Ive got this perfect little medicine
Bright to blind the sun, it makes my itches interesting
Im a slave, a story, but your bravery is boring
your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it open for me

If this was it would have a better backstage
The keeps pressuring me to act my age
Maybe right
If I could squeeze a bit of life out of this empty
In the book of love maybe Ill and shove my way
Through this day, changes in my brain made the chains decay
My prescription angel, and take my pain away
your guitar, try to sing out my cough
Found a treasure chest of pleasure, marks the spot
Screw in the screws tighter, the loose wires
I was truly inspired til my muse told me shes too
I had to come and pull the label, didnt read the
running, running, running, running, running can be for me

When I heard Ive got this little medicine
Bright enough to blind the sun, it my itches interesting
Im a slave, youre a story, but bravery is boring
Lick your lips, point em at my heart, and cut it for me