Story behind the song
i needed a damn cigarette.
Lyrics
I need a band aid for my brain, one long drag of your cancer; the toxins and the tar; black lungs to feed my heart the dirty blood that spills all over your white carpet. I need a band aid for my brain, one drag to feed the cancer.
I need an asprin or twelve, or something just to keep me up in an altered state of mind. Don't let me go outside. The window's bleeding light all over your white sundress. I need a band aid for my brain, a catalyst for cancer.
I need a mental body cast, straightjacket for my wandering mind. Habitually dependent on your high esteem. We'll say it's chardonnay all over your white cotton. I need a band aid for my brain. I am a fucking cancer.