Those Poor Bastards Heap Bad Medicine Lyrics


Heap Bad Medicine by Those Poor Bastards

Cloud of worry makes my hackles rise
Shove this burning poker through the skies
Evil's always hunting me
Let me be
Just let me be

Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine's all you give to me

Arrows made of bone and knotty pine
In my back and through my heart and spine
Evil's always hunting me
Let me be
Just let me be

Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine's all you give to me

What a stupid time to live through
What a bitter bloated dread brew

In the air a sickness deep and strange
Can't be washed away with bleach or rain
Evil's always hunting me
Let me be
Just let me be

Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine's all you give to me

Belly bulges 'neath a belt of flesh
The stink of you betrays the stink of death
Evil's always hunting me
Let me be
Just let me be

Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine's all you give to me

What a stupid time to live through
What a bitter bloated dread brew

Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Heap bad medicine's all you give to me
Heap bad medicine (bad bad medicine)
Bad bad medicine (heap bad medicine)

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