Bad Medicine - Liz Green

The words of an old place

And they're always in time with his soul

Though his face be cracked

And worn like age-old summer soil

You know he gave you his hand

So you would lift him off that ground

And no-one wants a hand that's rough to touch from

It's been carrying around

And every man wants more than he

Ever did before

He's still got no way out

We've got no way out

No way out

We've got no way out of this

Well he walks though town like a bible prophet

Knows he owns it all

But sometimes he doesn't bother

No sometimes he doesn't bother

Lord well he knows the dark hearts of men

And he's been there before

Yeah he won't go there again

No yeah he won't go there again

For every man wants more than he

Ever did before

He's still got no way out

We've got no way out

No way out

We've got no way out of this

So if my eyes turn black and my teeth fall out

And my hairs caught up in rags

Don't give me none of that

Medicine 'cos I'll spit it right back out

He tried so hard to fit in

But he never really got a chance

Before he spoke they burnt him

Cut him

Roped him and finally put him in the ground

He said 'I've been though war

And I've been though law

And I've climbed that hill so cold

Yeah I've been though more than you'll ever know

Still they never let me go

And every man wants more than he

Ever did before

He's still got no way out

We've got no way out

No way out

We've got no way out of this

So if my eyes turn black

And my teeth fall out and my hairs caught up in rags

Don't give me none of that medicine

'cos I'll spit it right back out

Oh yeah I'll spit it right

Yeah I'll spit it right

Oh I'll spit it right back out

I will spit it right

I will spit it right

I will spit it right back out

I will spit it right

I will spit it right

I will spit it right back out

I will spit it right

I will spit it right

I will spit it right back ou