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I met her downAt the apothecaryWith sad sad eyesThe burden she carriedOh darlin' try this oneIf you need a friendI've got the cure forThe shape that you're inWhen you met me you were numbFrom the voice in your headConspiracy, delusionsThat your boyfriend kept fedBut I swear I want nothin'Just give me your handI've got the cure forThe shape that you're inYour saccharin lusterShe's a hard little pillShe eased me and taughtMy hands to be stillJust once in the morning,Letras de cancionesEvening againShe had the cure forThe shape I was inSince I met her downAt the apothecaryHer sad sad eyesThe burden she carriedOh darlin' try this oneIf you need a friendI've got the cure forThe shape that you're inAll delusions of grandeurThey've long left my headAs I rode off the notionThat I’ve been well breadFirst she shot me with whiskeyThen she chased me with ginSwore I was the cure forThe shape she was inThen she left me, reeling,With that time release feelingLike a low whisper thunderI hung from the ceilingSo if you see me downAt the apothecary againI can't find the cureFor the shape that I’m inSince I met her downAt the apothecaryHer sad sad eyesThe burden she carriedOh darlin' try this oneIf you need a friendI've got the cure forThe shape that you're inI've got the cure forThe shape that you're in. From Letras Mania