Pretty Paracetamol Songtext
von John Watts

Pretty paracetamol
You soothe my aching brow
I need you when my
Head is spinning round
I look into the looking glass
But none of them was me
It takes at least an hour
To pin me down

First impressions often lie
They often fool the naked eye

I hold you gently on my tongue
And then you drift away
It′s hard to read the
Writing on the label
I force my hands out sideways
But I can't resist the strain
And it don′t help me
No it don't help me


First impressions often lie
They often fool the naked eye

I think I recognize a friendly
Face I've seen before
It′s moving far too quickly
To be sure
(Don′t you despair)
Tangled in a web of
Twisted memories and lies
(There's no one there)
I′m fighting for a reason
To go on

Pretty paracetamol
You soothe my aching brow
I need you when my
Head is spinning round
I multiply myself by two
On the mirror on the wall
And it don't help me
Oh no, no it don′t help me


First impressions often lie
They often fool the naked eye

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