It's Friday morning, and you're slipping me my medicine
(Hey oh)
Well tie me up, I'm ticking wide awake and comatose
(Hey oh)
But in the back of my mind I'm pondering if I've already overdosed
It's Friday morning and you're slipping me my medicine
(Woo!)
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything feel everything, on you
It's Sunday morning and I'm high in the confessional
(Hey oh)
The saints smile hide secrets in the stained glass build
But in my darkest hour how do you suppose to build myself a nook
Priest please, trust me I'm a professional
(Woo!)
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything, feel everything, on you
(ba ba da ba ba ba da ba)
I get the shakes when you test my faith
I need a sedative
(ba ba da ba ba ba da ba)
And if I trip and shatter gold cities
Suck me in again
(ba ba da ba ba ba da ba)
(ba ba ba da ba)
It's Friday morning and you're slipping me my medicine
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything, feel everything
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything
Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me
I wanna taste everything, feel everything
(Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me)
(I wanna taste everything)
(Hey pill pusher, put your hands on me)
(I wanna taste everything, feel everything)
On you
