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The Pharmacist

from Burn You by No More Excuses

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The Pharmacist

Doctor, doctor won't you help me please, Ain't got no sickness,
(so sick) but I have a disease.
Terminal but now how I suggest, I can see your eyes, I've done it all before
And as they say, memories start to take shape.

Won't you let me in?

I'm so specific, in too many words, more than horrific
(so sick) for me to verse.
Complications arose from a non-mistake
And the heavens they froze, the lines in empty

You gotta trust me I'm 100 percent, oh sure, I'm out for blood.
What's that got to do with it?
Get my attention my aperture, what's the answer
I'm like a cancer, do you have the cure, what are you waiting for?

And all these faces, just moments in time, re-step these traces,
cause they're all mine.
And now your face is, one moment in time, re-step these traces,
cause you're all mine. Cause you're all mine

Won't you let me in?
Don't, do this, to me!

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from Burn You, released November 10, 2011

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No More Excuses Denver, Colorado

No More Excuses. That's the mantra, and the band. Formed in the fall of '09, NME is a rock n roll band. Face melting guitar mixed with driving bass, creative drumming and vocals stingingly sweet but still raw, Their music borrows from hardcore, indie, metal, progressive, punk, noise, and blues. ... more

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