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My favorite medicine is whiskey and weed
And I free associate at sonic speed
'Cause boredom and apathy get so sublime
Visions of tragedy and cold dollar signs
Self-medication, self-medication
Everyone knows it's just a matter of time
My education was my own self-defecation
And it's waiting in shadows in the back of my mind
Whispering melodies and tainting the world I see in
Visions of tragedy and S's and lines
Self-medication, self-medication
Everyone knows it's just a matter of time
Self-medication, self-medication
Everyone wants to have a little of mine
From boredom to blasphemy I'm acting so manically
But it supports the fallacy that there's something to find
Can I express myself? I know it's bad for my health
But it's filling this meaninglessness with riddles and rhymes
So maybe a pleasure trip to foreign seas
Would make the days easier you spend with me
Or fancy casino trips that rob you blind
We're counting in poker chips and bottles of wine
Self-medication, self-medication
Everyone knows it's just a matter of time
Self-medication, self-medication
Everyone wants to have a little of mine
From boredom to blasphemy I'm acting so manically
But it supports the fallacy that there's something to find
Can I express myself? I know it's bad for my health
But it's filling this meaninglessness with riddles and rhymes