Walgreens

Time hurts
Oh, I know
That bod
It starts to go
For a million dollars, you can live like this
For the rest of your life

Drugs, drugs, drugs
I crave death, rest, touch
Fried land, milk-thick crust
Dead-tied first place scum

And I don't give a fuck about your family crisis
I'm here to slash R & D, baby, jack up the prices
I'm shaking, I'm swimming when Jeff rolls into town
So you can drown in your pennies or, you know, you can just drown
I'll run you out of town
Alright alright alright alright alright alright alright alright



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Writer(s): Stephen Friedland
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