FIDLAR Bad Medicine

You say you miss her

And it’s hard to be apart

Until the next girl you see

When you’re drunk at the bar

You ask me why you do it

I couldn’t care less

I just smile and shrug

No I wont say shit

About that bad medicine

That silver spoon

That you always had

Well you bent it up

And you burnt it black

So I’ll take the bottle

You take that spoon

I’ll shoot at the bar

You’ll shoot in your room

I’ll drown my liver lie and say I’m sick

While you shake in your room trying to kick

That bad medicine

You’ll shake the needle

And the damage is done

But when it’s time for “I’m sorry”

Cat’s got your tongue

We’ll be fine without that bad medicine

Till you’re blacked out drunk and you piss on me again

We’ll be fine without that bad medicine

Till you’re blacked out drunk and you piss on me again

It’s just that bad medicine