Lyrics
There's honest work on my side of the mountain
The honest part is the hardest part and there ain't no two ways about it
I'll sing until my lungs burst
Even better on my own words
I'd love to listen to my radio but I can't stand the static
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I'm picking up a change in the weather
I need my medicine
I couldn't find a place at your table so I made my own
A faithful grind is painful grind
& for most, it's better left alone
They said to cut my teeth
On the finest of the meat
But come to learn the hard way it's all just gristle and bone
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I'm picking up a change in the weather
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I need my medicine
I'm picking up a change in the weather
I need my medicine