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Medicine
You got me hooked on medicine
I don't feel myself again
The world is full of finer men
I don't know
What I'll find
In the compost heap
That is my mind
Venison
Overrun with venison
Being saved for finer men
So I will have to wait my turn
Medicine
You got me hooked on medicine
I don't know
What I'll find
In the compost heap
That is my mind
