Hold
The irony is that
They gave me pills
To stop me from popping pills
They gave me pills
To make me happy
But all they have done
Is everything but that
These pills
Can still be used as an overdose
You know
These pills can kill me too
You know
You are giving me the weapon
But telling me not to use it
It's quite hard
These pills don't work
Or I wouldn't be saying things like this
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