I hear a voice from the back of the room I hear a voice cry out you want something good Well, come on a little closer let me see your face Yeah, come
Where is the ritual And tell me where, where is the taste? Where is the sacrifice And tell me where, where is the faith? Someday there'll be a cure for
Eye dee oh lay ee tee Eye dee leeldle odle ee odle ee tee Eye dee odle ee tee Lee tee Deedle odle lee tee My morphine be the death of me Morphine, morphine
Hanging on a curtain...curtain, curtain swinging like a clock, clock, clock Big hand on the seven, seven, seven the little hand on top top top You said
with happiness substitute my sickness with health substitute my enemies with real good friends Morphine & chocolate are my substitute, substitutes morphine
Early to bed and early to rise Makes a man or woman Miss out on the nightlife Early to bed and early to rise Makes a man or woman Miss out on the nightlife
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Jack's dad Jack's dad was mad at Jack Jack's dad didn't understand This is real love between Tina and Jack Tina was fast, Tina was bright Tina was using
Looking forward to a flat lined love affair The comfort of a dire love sickness I've come to cherish bed sores and the salt in my own tears My beautiful
Gimme that old fashion morphine Gimme that old fashion morphine Gimme that old fashion morphine It's good enough for me What was good enough for my grandpa
light that shined Across my mind Rarely see it any more Now it is mostly dark Accept for sparks Can't remember what they're for I am the morphine child
me on my back, knock me out again I want a girl with lips like morphine Knock me out every time they touch me I want a girl with lips like morphine
up your face Never mind the rhumba beat of sweet cocaine Just change this morbid scene Take some more morphine And do ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, The Morphine
[ORDERLIES (PRISONERS)] Ooh... First you take your arm and stick it out Then you take a tube you twist about Pull it tight until you find a nice
my feet "Hey buddy, you know you got a slow heartbeat" Listen to my heartbeat Yeah, listen to my heartbeat And the marching band plays along Plays the morphine
can't crawl across the floor Can't you see?, Sister Morphine, I'm just trying to score Well, it just goes to show things are not what they seem Please, Sister Morphine
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