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Ive had a drink and a smile in every port of heaven
And from 5 on the dial Im at 8, 9, 10 and 11
I gotta find a way
I gotta fix me a buzz
Ive got a pain like a pain
And I want it to stay
Could be mine, could be yours
Could be there any time I want
Nurse, make me well
I come here straight from hell so the ground is yours
Ive been through anger, peace and honesty
And all I got was patience yes I did
But the goods getting better
And the bad are merely minor frustration
Ive got to find a way to keep the way I find
Coz the chances are good that it wont let you down
Like maybe drinking with keef
Or seeing Dolly Partons t*ts
Nurse, make me well
De-louse me, clean me up til Im free to go
keep it maximum
File under Lost in the truth somewhere
And youll find me
I got my hate, and my fear, and my hang-ups
Here to remind me
I gotta climb my way
I gotta kick the crust
Ive got to make like I do, like I always did
Keeping time for the kind not designed to waste time
Nurse, make me fine
Remind me that theres never been a better time to be alive
To the better times
To the best times
To the bed times
This sheet is getting sticky
keep it maximum (repeat)