The Drug Is Our Hero
The drug is our hero as body and mind
stay separated, perfectly fine
Courage is ruthless
His sickly cold hands
with slow moving muscles
a fast talking man
is professing the future
as seen by the stars
layed down far from heaven
and covered in tar
Injected in lymph nodes, inspected and tangled
Attached to the cathode, electrically mangled
The drug is our hero, my only friend
The drug is my favorite means unto the end.
Continued, talked into, coerced by the (full moon?)
The terrorized tough guy is singing a new tune
To hell with them towers, everything crumbles
A well-statued waste land slowly recovers
To carve her good name, and fight a good fight
Suggest our defenses and tuck us in tight
But the drugs are our secret, our heavenly host
Hail Mary, our Father, and Holiest Ghost
His weapons are subtle
His methods obscure
With fast acting poison he’s sure of the cure
The drug is our hero, an Olympian saint
Our medical mentor and easy escape
A pill filled with powder to impart endurance
and fluid filled capsules for osmotic entrance
The body’s a forest, the brain is a spaceship
rendered by molecules aimless and useless
The drug is our hero, it’s number one
The drug is our hero, are we having fun
Kiss me with chemistry
Break my bacteria
Fill up my organs with magic material
The drug is our hero, our warrior king
The drug is the hero of all human beings