Bob Mould - Little Glass Pill Lyrics
Your god, your god, my god, my godEnough, enough, enough, I'm losing my mindYou lie, you lie, you lie, you lieYou lost, you lost, you're lost, you're losing your moneySeriousTake this and you'll find out what the future isSwallowing a little glass pillIt's a window and a mirrorIt's a view within the fearThat's the way, pass the plateAt the grave with a carny pastor heathenYou lie, you lie, you lie, you lieDeny, deny, deny, you live in denialAnd why, and why, and why, and whyAm I, am I, am I losing this trial?LuminousDeep inside reflection like the shamanistSwallowing up a big black pillYou put your finger in the swillYou let your fear get in the wayThat's the way, that's the wayThat's the way, hey I don't believe you