Kicking Rocks by F.U.A. Lyrics

Doctor; can you tell me - are you sure you’ve dosed me right?
My temperature is falling, but the noose is a bit too tight
I’ve been a salesman long enough to know one, and
I trust your kickback is thick enough to be worth my piece of mind

Led the horse to water, but your water tastes like shit
I’m caught kicking rocks in your chem trails what deprive me my quirks and my wit
Suffocated sensibly to silence
Caught in your chemical renaissance, rebuilding me bit by bit

...and I think your solution’s as effective as was mine, and
All I’m really losing is sense of self and borrowed time
I don’t need no second opinion;
I’ll be damned if I’m diagnosed twice

Take as prescribed come the morning, and by midday, you’ll be feeling fine
Never mind the fine-print, six-packaged warning
Take in triplets if trying to get high
I’m not a fan of the way that this shit’s got me feeling
I’m just a little particular in the ways in which I want to fry
Caught kicking rocks in your chem trails
(Caught kicking rocks in your chem trails)