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Take a Pill

Have a headache?

Take a Pill.

Sore throat?

Take a pill.

If you can't heal yourself,

The pill surely will.

 

Feeling sad?

Take a pill.

Suicidal?

Take a pill.

He'll pull you away,

Pull you off the hill.

 

Can't fall asleep?

Take a pill.

Wont stay awake?

Take a pill.

He promises you help

And you believe he will.

 

There's nothing that a pill can't do

He'll fix you

He'll fix you

It's true.

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