Allright, look out

I'm sick

I'm so sick

Of getting sick

Everytime I lose my connection

I'm tired

So tired

Of getting up in the morning

For that long uphill walk

To the methadone clinic

There's gotta be an easier way



Now hold on a second



This burnin'

There's a change comin'

My blackened spoon

I suggest to you,

That it takes five seconds

Just five seconds

To put a morphine suppository

All the way inside

Brothers and sisters

Do you know what I'm talkin' about?

I'm talkin about a full on

Motherfucking

Revolution