What's wrong with you?
I wish I knew
You say time will tell
I hope that's true

There's more to life than blues and reds
I say, I know how you feel
Now your friends are dead

Dead on your feet
You won't get far
If you keep on sticking your hand
In the medicine jar

Now don't give up (oh)
Whatever you do
You say time will tell
I hope that's true

If you go down and lose your head
I say, I know how you feel
Now your friends are dead

Dead on your feet
You won't get far
If you keep on sticking your hand
In the medicine jar

I said, dead on your feet
You won't get far
If you keep on sticking your hand
In the medicine jar

Take it!

What can I do? (Uh, uh)
I can't let go
You say time will heal
But very slow

So don't forget the things you said
I say, I know how you feel
Now your friends are dead

Dead on your feet
You won't get far
If you keep on sticking your hand
In the medicine jar

(Dead on your feet)
(You won't get far)
(If you keep on sticking your hand)
In the medicine jar

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The medicine jar
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