Nursing Home

Eat your plastic food and piss the bed, this is where you're going to die
Every hour passes blank stares watch the life go by
Trade pills for consciousness your numbness for aching and the pain
Just wait for them to come and visit you when will you go

I'm not alive not well, I'm spacing in and back again
Take the colored pills, sleeping even when I'm awake
No hours pass no not even days turn into years
No visitors no flesh and blood to dry the tears

Yeah your drugs don't fix me they just waste my time
The pain still fills me from a life too long
Just face the music I'll be gone
Just need someone to know I'm still around

Can't eat yer plastic food, can't stomach pills, am I gonna die



Credits
Writer(s): Josiah Billock
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