Just Like A Pill

Written by Pink and Dallas Austin


I’m lying here on the floor where you left me
I think I took too much
I’m crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would be fun

I can’t stay on your life support, there’s a shortage in the switch
I can’t stay on your morphine, cause it’s making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again, but she’s being a little bitch
I think I’ll get out of here

Where I can run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you’re just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill

I haven’t moved from the spot where you left me
This must be a bad trip
All of the other pills they were different
Maybe I should get some help

I can’t stay on your life support, there’s a shortage in the switch
I can’t stay on your morphine, cause it’s making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again, but she’s being a little bitch
I think I’ll get out of here

Where I can run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you’re just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill

Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you’re just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill

I can’t stay on your life support, there’s a shortage in the switch
(Just like a pill)
I can’t stay on your morphine, cause it’s making me itch
(Just like a pill)
I said I tried to call the nurse again, but she’s being a little bitch
(Just like a pill)
I think I’ll get out of here

Where I can run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you’re just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You’re making me ill
You keep making me…

Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you’re just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
(Your’e making me, making me ill)

Run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you’re just like a pill (Yeah)
Instead of making me better
You’re making me ill
You keep making me…

Run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears… (fade out)

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