New York Dolls - Pills Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Pills By New York Dolls?
As I was lyin' in a hospital bed
A rock 'n' roll nurse went into my head She says, hold ya arm, stick out ya tongue I gots some pills I'm gonna give you somes She went into my head, into my head A rock 'n' roll nurse, went into my head Into my head, into my head While I was lyin' in a hospital bed A little pill for my legs, but that didn't ache I tried some pills for my heart, but a little to late Gots some pills for my love, to put me at ease That's when a rock 'n' roll nurse shook me down to my knees She went into my head, shoved into my head A rock 'n' roll nurse went into my head Into my head, into my head As I was lyin' in a hospital bed (I got the rock n roll nurse) Nursey nursey, I don't see Well I don't understand what your doin' to me Said ya give me tha pills, then ya give me the shot Got me wonderin' what is worse I got She went into my head, shoved into my head A rock 'n' roll nurse went into my head Into my head, into my head As I was lyin' in a hospital bed (I got the rock 'n' roll nurse She's a makin' it worse Keep shootin' it right To my head) Doctor doctor! Run here and see I don't think the job the nurse is givin' me Gives me the shots, gives me th pills Got me takin' this junk, against my wills She went into my head, shoved into my head A rock 'n' roll nurse went into my head Into my head, into my head As I was lyin' in a hospital bed |
Who Wrote Pills By New York Dolls?
Ellas Mcdaniel
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What's The Duration Of The Pills By New York Dolls?The duration of Pills is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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