Give Me the Cure - Austin Wintory

Give me the cure that the doctor got

Give me a cure that will stick

Cause now that i’m seeing through clearer eyes

Old Lambeth is making me sick

Me sick

Old Lambeth is making me sick!

Give me the Cure

Give me the Cure!

Cut out my throat and then leave me there

To flap like a fish on the deck

Give me the peace that the doctor got

When that devil done opened his neck

His neck

When the devil done opened his neck!

Give me the Cure

Give me the Cure

I’d rather be dead

Than clear in my head!

Bundle my wife and my children up

In a sack and stitch tightly the seams

Toss them into the Thames, so their nightmares end

And they drown in watery dreams

In dreams

They drown in watery dreams!

Give me the cure

Give me the cure

I’d rather be dead than clear in my head!

Let out my blood

In a merciful flood!

Give me the cure!

Give me the cure that the doctor got

Oh pluck me away from this pit

Now he’s bathed in light and dressed up in white

And we’re stuck in the mud and the shit

The shit

We’re stuck in the mud and the shit

Give me the cure

Give me the cure!