Speedy Slug - Miracle Healer

A material winner
Pull my flesh I'm a skinner
There's no god just my head
I'm not some miracle healer
Not some miracle healer
Oh
Oh
Not some miracle healer
Making time on the double
Hope I don't get in trouble
From these drugs in my hand
That I'm using too often
Take a drive out to Boston
Tell them all that you've lost it
There's no time in my life
That is quite like the present
That is quite like the present
Oh
Oh

Written by:
Reuben Kaufman

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