His body's washed With drugs and nicotine Pills and medicine Supplement things People think he needs Some kind of remedy Because he's been hurt Which I disagree But sometimes I believe Oh, will I work as well as nicotine? Oh, could I be his remedy? 'Cause then I wouldn't be So miserable, so lonely, no I often wonder the sights That he might have seen Oh, the girl and fancy drinks The word in his teens He always squinted When he was supposed to frown With the pipe in his mouth He said, "Don't let them bring you down" People think that he needs Some kind of remedy Because he's been hurt Which I disagree But sometimes I believe Oh, will I work as well as nicotine? Oh, could I be his remedy? 'Cause then I wouldn't be So miserable, so lonely, no His body's washed With drugs and nicotine Pills and medicine Supplement and things People think he needs Some kind of remedy