Pharmaceutical Pathos (Digital Version) Lyrics

It takes time to cure the ails you never had

Do not repeat the thought to me for the numbers always sting so bad

And your cause, your cause

Will cause me to carve up my gravestone

'Cause

So pay me off, pay me off

Tell me how sweet the tears will taste

I'll match your wit

As the birds turn south

Let these hollow chords drip from our mouths

Like pharmaceutical pathos to pull you in

Again and again

I'll see it coming, too

You're a catastrophe in blue-ooh

So, I have taken back my worth

To sing this sickly sort-of-waltz

And I am not the widow's fault anymore

And never again will I bathe in salt

So, do not tempt me anymore

Oh, do not tempt me anymore

Oh, do not tempt me anymore

Oh, do not tempt me with all of your

With all of your

With all of your pharmaceutical pathos to pull me in

Again and again

I'll see you coming through

You're a catastrophe in blue-ooh