Holy Pills

So you came when I called
Does it mean I've got to hold your body down?
Ten city blocks, a nip of scotch is all it takes
To bring you around
Legs spread under a lampshade gown
I've got to hold my head upon
I figured out that long ago
It was you that would do me harm
Weighed down rails, it's set it's sails
To leave this place for good
But if you'd stop to figure out the dame was gone
You'd leave the whore behind
Well I've been taught to get up
Uh oh... I've felt this blow before
But you've been wasted and you
Beg to bite the low approaching lure
I've got the drugs but it's tasteless to slaughter
When you hold your neck in my grips
But you've got to receive, well you've got to receive
It's your willingness that makes me sick
Well I've been taught to get up
Uh oh... I've felt this blow before
But you've been wasted and you
Beg to bite the low approaching lure
Legs spread under a lampshade gown
Is all it takes to bring me around
I'm figured out
I'm figured out
I'm figured out
Well I've been taught to get up
Uh oh... I've felt displaced before
But you've been wasted and you
Beg to bite the low approaching lure