Bad Pharmacy

I don't want to take it gone
Don't want to make it slow
I found it as my engine so similar
You got me on my phone
I'm seeking black and gold
Don't worry, i'm fucked
And it's waste of time
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stun
You got me in the fucking desert tongue
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stone
I'll take it, take it slow
You are an angry one
I believe in you, believe in you
It will be a band of friends
Or some just to be there
To weep or wish
The coming fucking blow
And nothing to achieve
To prove or to appreciate
To feel or feign the fucking decorous woe
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stun
You got me in the fucking desert tongue
You pull me out of run
You took me out of stone
I'll take it, take it so
You can't be the one
We’ll be a band of friends
We’ll be a band of friends
We’ll be a band of friends
We’ll be a band of friends