Pills, Demons & Etc.

You, you got the skills
You got the pills, you're gettin' older
You got the weight of all that's left to you, on your shoulder
But the world still waits for you
Though you stare right through me

You got your demons and your wasted life
You could pull the trigger, and you'll end the strife, you could

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh

Yeah, I got the news, you had the blues, you bought a ticket
To the one place that I won't be goin' to visit
What the fuck were you thinking of?
Now I stare right through you

You got your demons and your wasted life
You could pull the trigger, and you'll end the strife
You got your demons and your fancy wine
It will go down easy if you spread a line

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh

You got your demons and your wasted life
You could pull the trigger, and you'll end the strife
You got your demons and your fancy wine
It will go down easy if you spread a line, spread a line

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Duff Rose Mckagan, Saul Hudson, Scott Richard Weiland, David G. Kushner, Matthew William Sorum
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