Apothecary Love 作词：Jocelyn Jager Adams, Benjamin Knox Miller, Jeffrey Carl Prystowsky
I met her down at the apothecary Her sad, sad eyes, the burden she carried Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
When you met me you were numb from the voice in your head Conspiracy, delusions that your boyfriend kept fed But I swear I want nothing, just give me your hand I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
With her saccharin luster, she's a hard little pill She eased me, taught my hands to be still Just once in the morning, evening again But she had the cure for the shape I was in
Since I met her down at the apothecary Her sad, sad eyes, the burden she carried Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend
I've got the cure for the shape that you're in
All delusions of grandeur, they've long left my head As I wrote off the notion that I'd been well-bred Firs she shot me with whiskey, then chased me with gin Swore I was the cure for the shape she was in
Then she left me reeling with that time release feeling By the long whisper thunder I hung from the ceiling So if you see me down at the apothecary again I can't find a cure for the shape that I'm in
Since I met her down at the apothecary Her sad, sad eyes, the burden she carried Oh darling, try this one if you need a friend I've got the cure for the shape that you're in