Jace Everett - The Drugs Aren't Getting It Done lyrics

The Drugs aren't getting it done, God this is fun I wish I was dead, The pills aren't getting me by, Don't want to get high, Just out of my head. So call my doctor, buzz a nurse, Yes it's clear I've gone from weird to worse. (yeah) Burn my chart and read my lips, Put me on a slow and steady drip, What? Oh you did!? The d** aren't getting it done. God this is fun I wish I was dead, The pills aren't getting me by, Don't want to get high, Just out of this head. I may be lazy, may be stressed, Or something from my childhood's been repressed, I tried the old ones and the new, Pink and yellow, mellow baby blue, ow, it's no use! The d** aren't getting it done, God this was fun I wish I was dead, The pills aren't getting me by, Don't wanna get high, Just out of this head. The d** aren't getting it done,ow The d** aren't getting it done, Ow, no, ow no, on the run mmmhmm, I'm done, ain't this fun? I'm done!