Pills (radio edit) Lyrics

They'll sell you rainbows
Where sugar-winds blow
You're on your way to broken-heartville
It's all placebo
It's so deceitful
The road to broken-heartville
With pills
Handfulls of pill
Bottles of pills
Now do you see?
This isn't over yet
This isn't what I asked for
This is what I get
Behind the curtain
Young Johnny's hurtin'
He's calling out for mama
Hauled off and socked her
Run call the doctor
He's calling out for his mama

One for your anger
Two for your heartache
One for the cold-sweats
Two if your hands shake
One for the doctor
One for the nurse
We've got the answers at the bottom of this purse
And it is...