All Good Junkies Go To Heaven Lyrics & Chords By Glassjaw

From these pills for the whispering
Even children know you are
Sickened by your own protest
And you make sure
It will pass
And you made it your business
To fish the tumor out
So you take and shake it
Shake it out of the ones you are
When the medicine you fancy
Has all run out
All good junkies
Go to heaven
When the medicine you fancy
Has all run out
All good junkies
Go to heaven
You bottled divinity
For the thimble to drown in
It brightens the children's faces
When you water
Your old man
A sinner at gun point
You keep your monkey fed
And he takes and shake it
Shake it out of the ones he hurt
When the medicine you fancy
Has all run out
All good junkies
Go to heaven
When the medicine you fancy
Has all run out
All good junkies
Go to heaven

You bottled divinity
For the thimble to drown in
It brightens the children's faces
When you water
The old man
A sinner at gun point
You keep your monkey fed
And he'll take and shake it
Shake it out of the ones you are
When the medicine you fancy
Has all run out
All good junkies
Go to heaven
When the medicine you fancy
Has all run out
All good junkies
Go to heaven