Rx Medicate

Theory of a Deadman

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Intro                                                    e|--------0------------3---------------2-------------0------------| B|--------0------------0---------------3-------------2------------| G|--------0------------0---------------2-------------2------------| D|-----0--2------------0------------0--0-------------2------------| A|-0h2----2------------2--------0h2------------------0------------| E|--------0------------3------------------------------------------| Verse   Wake up to a cloudy day Dark rolls in and it starts to rain   Staring out to the cage-like walls Time goes by and the shadows crawl Crushin’ candy crushin’ pills Got no job mom pays my bills Textin’ ex’s get my fill Sweatin’ bullets Netflix-chills World’s out there singin’ the blues Twenty more dead on the evening news Think to myself "really what’s the use?" I’m just like you I was born to lose Pre-Chorus Why oh why can’t you just fix me? When all I want’s to feel numb But the medication’s all done Why oh why does God hate me? When all I want’s to get high And forget this so-called life   I am so freakin’ bored   Nothin’ to do today   I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (medicate)   I am so freakin’ bored   Nothing to do today   I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (medicate) Verse   Can’t wait to feel better than I ever will Attack that shit like a kid on Benadryl   Chase it down with a hopeful smile Hate myself if I can go for miles   They say family’s all you need Someone to trust can help you breathe Inhale that drug but you start to choke You follow the outs of an inside joke Pre-Chorus Why oh why can’t you just fix me? When all I want’s to feel numb But the medication’s all done Why oh why does God hate me? ’Cause I’ve seen enough of it heard enough of it felt enough of it Had enough of it!   I am so freakin’ bored   Nothin’ to do today   I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (medicate)   I am so freakin’ bored   Nothing to do today   I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (medicate) Medicate Medicate Medicate Medicate Instrumental                                                   e|---------------------------------------------------------0------------------| B|----------------------------------------3-------3---------------------------| G|--------0-------0-------0-------0---2-------2-------2-------2---------------| D|----2-------2-------0-------0-----0---0---0---0-------------------0---------| A|--------------------------------------------------0---0---0---0h2-----------| E|--0---0---0---0---3---3---3---3---------------------------------------------| Verse   Superman is a hero But only when his mind is clear though He needs that fix like the rest of us So he’s got no fear when he saves that bus   All the stars in the Hollywood Hills Snapchat live while they pop them pills All those flavors of the rainbow Too bad that **** don’t work though   Your friends are high right now   Your parents are high right now   That hot chick’s high right now A u>                   The president’s high right now   Your priest is high right now   Everyone’s high as **** right now And no one’s ever coming down   I am so freakin’ bored   Nothin’ to do today   I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (medicate)   I am so freakin’ bored   Nothing to do today   I guess I’ll sit around and medicate (medicate) Outro

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La chanson évoque une lutte profonde contre l'ennui et la dépendance, où le protagoniste se retrouve piégé dans une routine sans fin. Les journées se succèdent dans une monotonie ennuyeuse, marquées par une quête désespérée pour se sentir mieux à travers des moyens artificiels. Les références à la dépendance aux médicaments et à la recherche de distractions révèlent un besoin d'évasion face à une existence jugée insupportable. Le contexte est celui d'une crise personnelle, où l'individu ressent un vide et cherche à échapper à sa réalité. Il exprime son désespoir et sa frustration, tout en se questionnant sur l'apport de son entourage et même sur la présence divine dans ses épreuves. C'est un reflet de la difficulté à trouver un sens dans un monde souvent perçu comme gris et morose.