Chemicals from Pink Jazz by Suicide Helpline

Well I remember a time when
I lost a piece of me.
I saw a picture of life
And I knew what I would be.

And now what am I doing here, doing here, doing here
Fucked up on chemicals, chemicals, chemicals?
What am I doing here, doing here, doing here
Fucked up on chemicals? When I know it means nothing to me.

Well I know it ain't right
And I know that nothing comes for free
But I think I saw myself
And I knew what I would be.

And now what am I doing here, doing here, doing here
Fucked up on chemicals, chemicals, chemicals?
What am I doing here, doing here, doing here
Fucked up on chemicals? When I know it means nothing to me.

Well I remember a time,
It must have been 1993.
I saw a shadow of myself
And I knew what I must be.

And now what am I doing here, doing here, doing here
Fucked up on chemicals, chemicals, chemicals?
What am I doing here, doing here, doing here
Fucked up on chemicals? When I know it means nothing to me.

And baby I'm still free.
Oh leave it to me
To be the acid queen.

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