My favorite medicine is whiskey and weednAnd I free associate at sonic speedn'Cause boredom and apathy get so sublimenVisions of tragedy and cold dollar signsnnSelf medicationnSelf medicationnEveryone knows it's just a matter of timennMy education was my own self deprecation and it'snWaiting in shadows in the back of my mindnWhispering melodies and tainting the world I see itnVisions of tragedy and esses and linesnnSelf medicationnSelf medicationnEveryone knows it's just a matter of timennSelf medicationnSelf medicationnEveryone wants to have a little of minennFor boredom to blasphemy I'mnActing so maniacally, butnIt supports the fallacy thatnThere's something to findnCan I express myself, InKnow it's bad for my health, butnIt's filling this meaninglessnessnWith riddles and rhymesnnSo maybe a pleasure trip to foreign seasnWould make the days easier you spend with menOr fancy casino trips that rob you blinnWe're counting in poker chips and bottles of winennSelf medicationnSelf medicationnEveryone knows it's just a matter of timennSelf medicationnSelf medicationnEveryone wants to have a little of minennSelf medication x8