Apothecary Lyrics
(Puerta-Pack)You come alive at quarter to threeYou make haste for a taste In the parking lot of miserySo down it goes, And up goes your need So you're fine for the time.But you're on the line, Not in betweenWhat can this stuff do to me?Apothecary, some more of the same todayFills that needYou're late again for chemistry classYou were up in the lab With your chemical head in a flask The truth is though, Your mind is a messYou've just taken a doseNow you're comatose in Pandora's chestHow could I do this to me?Apothecary, oh please, where's the antidote?For me Looking for ways you can let it out Sleep in the days, for tonight you'll roam aboutPull all the stops; you begin to shoutLife's a big dream and you sleep'Till you come outCome out Fill my need, ApothecaryFill my need, Apothecary
Ambrosia Apothecary