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A Pale Horse Named Death

Pill Head

everyday i wake up and grab myself a handful of pills

what's the point, i only sleep when i am high

can't deal with reality, society has got me down in my mind

what's the use, a little xanex will make it, make it feel alright

i'm a pill head, drifting through the universe

see my soul get burnt in the sun

every time i face the truth, i need to hide inside my little pill

out of sight, and out of mind, out of place inside this world

never quite made the grade, never really made any friends

what's the use, a little valium will make me, make me dream all night

i'm a pill head, drifting through the universe

see my soul get burnt in the sun

won't you take a ride with me

we'll take my special rocket ship and fly

when we get high

another day has gone by and i try to get away from here again

an introvert, and these 4 walls have become my only friends

can't deal with suicide, can you help me to try to die tonight

what's the use, a little codeine will help me, get me high inside

i'm a pill head, drifting through the universe

see my soul get burnt in the sun

i gotta run, i gotta run

like a rabbit from a gun i've got to run away into the sun