IÔÇÖve had a drink and a smile in every port of heaven
And from 5 on the dial IÔÇÖm at 8, 9, 10 and 11
I gotta find a way
I gotta fix me a buzz
IÔÇÖve got a pain like a pain
And I want it to stay
Could be mine, could be yours
Could be there any time I want
Nurse, make me well
I come here straight from hell so the ground is yours
File under ÔÇÿLost in the truth somewhereÔÇÖ
And youÔÇÖll find me
I got my hate, and my fear, and my hang-ups
Here to remind me
I gotta climb my way
I gotta kick the crust
IÔÇÖve got to make like I do, like I always did
Keeping time for the kind not designed to waste time
Nurse, make me well
De-louse me, clean me up ÔÇÿtil IÔÇÖm free to go
IÔÇÖve been through anger, peace and honesty
And all I got was patience ÔÇô yes I did
But the goodÔÇÖs getting better
And the bad are merely minor frustration
IÔÇÖve got to find a way to keep the way I find
ÔÇÿCoz the chances are good that it wonÔÇÖt let you down
Like maybe drinking with keef
Or seeing Dolly PartonÔÇÖs tits
Nurse, make me fine
Remind me that thereÔÇÖs never been a better time to be alive
To the better times
To the best times
To the bed times
This sheet is getting sticky