Pills, Demons & Etc.

You, you got the skills You got the pills, you're gettin' older You got the weight of all that's left you on your shoulder But the world still waits for you, throw yourself right through it You got your demons And your wasted life You could pull the trigger And you'll end the strife, you could Ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, I got the news, you had the blues You bought a ticket to the one place that I won't be goin' to visit What the fuck were you thinking of? Now I stare right through you You got your demons And your wasted life You could pull the trigger And you'll end the strife You got your demons And your fancy wine It will go down easy If you spread a line Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh You got your demons And your wasted life You could pull the trigger And you'll end the strife You got your demons And your fancy wine It will go down easy If you spread a line, spread a line Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh