Iīm lying here on the floor
where you left me
I think I took too much.
Iīm crying here
What have you done?
I thought it would be fun

I canīt stay on this life support
Thereīs a shortage at the switch
I canīt stay on your morfine
Cause itīs making me itch
I tried to call the nurse again
but she's being a little bitch
I think i'll get out of here where i can..

Chours:
run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated tears
And I swear you are just like a pill
instead of making me better
You keep making me ill

I havenīt moved from the spot where you left me
It must be a bad trip
all the other men
were different
maybe I should get some help

Chours.......