Medicine

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Ain't heard from you in three long days

You won't hear from me for five

Oh, you gave your number to an LA blonde?

Well, I gave a quarterback mine

And you don't like my short black dress

Well, it's going out tonight

And if it hits a floor

It won't be yours this time

Is it bitter going down, down, down?

You don't like it too much, do you?

Coming back around, round, 'round

Ain't as fun when it's happening to you

Oh, poor, poor you

Now, who's the fool?

Say I'm messing with your head again

Well, how you like the taste of your own medicine?

Hey don't blame me when you can't sleep

Busy pacing back and forth (pacing back and forth)

I'm just doing once, what you've done to me

A thousand times before (a thousand times before)

You're re-reading my texts, actin' obsessed

Feeling just a little bit crazy (cr-cr-cr-crazy)

Now who's batshit certifiable, baby?

Is it bitter going down, down, down?

You don't like it too much, do you?

Coming back around, 'round, 'round

Ain't as fun when it's happening to you

Oh, poor, poor you

Now, who's the fool? (who's the fool?)

Say I'm messing with your head again

Well, how you like the taste of your own medicine?

So, take a shot

Just throw it back

Don't worry, babe

I'm gonna call you back

In a hundred and twenty hours

I'll bring you real nice flowers

You should try crying in the shower, it's really great

It's so bitter going down, down, down (down, down, down)

You don't like it too much, do you?

Coming back around, 'round, 'round ('round, 'round, 'round)

Ain't as fun when it's happening to you

Oh, poor, poor you

Now, who's the fool? (poor, poor you)

Say I'm messing with your head again

Well, how you like the taste of your own medicine?

It ain't no lie, my phone just died

Ain't that what you said again?

Here's a big ol' heaping spoon of your own medicine

Baby, how you like the taste of your own medicine?

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