
Pill Case
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- indie rock
- 2020s
- vulgar
- pop punk
- quirky
- humorous
- storytelling
Lyrics
Verse 1
White pickets painted sharp
Small lawn is groomed for the judges to see
(Look at it)
Minivan shines in the evening sun
Wiped clean with the spirit of absolute order
Mama had a rule about the dirty shoes
(Off the porch)
Wore a bright red smile but her eyes were blue cold
Pre-Chorus
Stood there pointing the wooden spoon
Static in her brain since the afternoon
Tiny orange pills didn't help her tonight
She decided the pantry was just too bright
Chorus
Now she's gone to the county line
(Locked away)
Doing twenty years in a dress that doesn't fit
It wasn't supposed to end up this way
With a Taser gun and a kitchen mitt
Yeah she's doing time
Just a mother of three with a violent design
Everything had a place
Until she slapped the grin off of Daddy's face
Verse 2
Kevin dropped a bowl
Milk and the oats on the hardwood floor
(Total mess)
Mommy saw a red star burst inside her head
Ran to the shed for the industrial tape
Wrapped him up tight like a Christmas gift
(Shiny chrome)
Glued the remote to his hand for the sake of peace
Pre-Chorus
Daddy came home and he started to shout
She put a wet wool sock in his noisy mouth
Yellow label meds were a total sham
So she baked a lead pipe in the holiday ham
Chorus
Now she's gone to the county line
(Locked away)
Doing twenty years in a dress that doesn't fit
It wasn't supposed to end up this way
With a Taser gun and a kitchen mitt
Yeah she's doing time
Just a mother of three with a violent design
Everything had a place
Until she slapped the grin off of Daddy's face
Bridge
State appointed doctors
Try to find the wire
(It's burnt)
Burned right out
Checking on the lithium
Waiting for the rage
(Let it out)
Building in the laundry room
Waiting for the spark
Chorus
Now she's gone to the county line
(Locked away)
Doing twenty years in a dress that doesn't fit
It wasn't supposed to end up this way
With a Taser gun and a kitchen mitt
Yeah she's doing time
Just a mother of three with a violent design
Everything had a place
Until she slapped the grin off of Daddy's face
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