The Fool On the Pill

You're riding the gas, he said
Something like that
It took me by surprise and I don't like surprises
It felt so rehearsed and it kept getting worse
The timing isn't right and little lambs eat ivy
What burns me up is he told me more than once
I wish I didn't have to wear these things
Well I me be dim, but if that ain't a hint
I don't know what is

What can I say, you scared him away
It took me by surprise, I thought he'd be excited

I'm on my way to pick up my things
A couple days before you kick in
Call me sentimental, I remember when you were a holy host
Now you're a bitter pill



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Writer(s): Daniel Weir
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