[Intro]
She takes these pills and she moves along
She takes these pills and it's better
[Verse 1]
It really doesn't matter to me
You're living your life and your own routine
A product of pharmacology, it seems
She looks at him like he's a machine
And lives with him 'cause he's her bill machine
That brings her the groceries she swears she needs
[Chorus]
So she takes the pills and she moves along
She takes the pills and it's better
He pays the bills and he mows the lawn
She takes the pills and it's better
[Verse 2]
Really doesn't matter to me
When you're living your life in your own medicated dream
How bad could sobriety really be?
I know you couldn't even recognize me
I wonder if she knows that her own family
Has waited and prayed in the hopes that she would leave
She takes these pills and she moves along
She takes these pills and it's better
[Verse 1]
It really doesn't matter to me
You're living your life and your own routine
A product of pharmacology, it seems
She looks at him like he's a machine
And lives with him 'cause he's her bill machine
That brings her the groceries she swears she needs
[Chorus]
So she takes the pills and she moves along
She takes the pills and it's better
He pays the bills and he mows the lawn
She takes the pills and it's better
[Verse 2]
Really doesn't matter to me
When you're living your life in your own medicated dream
How bad could sobriety really be?
I know you couldn't even recognize me
I wonder if she knows that her own family
Has waited and prayed in the hopes that she would leave
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