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Bad Medicine - FIDLAR
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Bad Medicine FIDLAR

Bad Medicine - FIDLAR
You say you miss her
And it's hard to be apart
Until the next girl you see
When you're drunk at the bar

You ask me why you do it
I couldn't care less
I just smile and shrug
No I won't say shit
About that bad medicine

That silver spoon
That you always had
Well you bent it up
And you burnt it black

So I'll take the bottle
You take that spoon
I'll shoot at the bar
You'll shoot in your room
I'll drown my liver lie and say I'm sick
While you shake in your room trying to kick
That bad medicine

You'll shake the needle
And the damage is done
But when it's time for "I'm sorry"
Cat's got your tongue
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