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of ipecac
Regurgitate I want you back
You're the cure and that's a fact
I can't go on without you
I'm gonna die without my syrup of ipecac
Regurgitate I want

He bought a bottle
Bet he wont even make it home before he blows
A pail, a pile
A trail of bile leads to his door
Bile and ipecac
He'd grown up hit

you free

Ipecac for the soul
Reality is culled, null, and dull
Ayahuasca to the dead
Where life is but neuronal, lost in my head
Lost in my head
Ipecac

Ipecac

Son Volt

Okemah and the Melody of Riot

2005

behind
This ride is a scream
Happy hour turns hearts to dust

Watch out for love like Ipecac
A strange brew we're looking at
Watch out for love like

people wanna have a TV star
Loud in the mouth, long in the car
Like they wanna be
Wishin' they gonna be

Pontiacs, buggy whips, and land lines
Ipecac

through me and it's
Making me sick, it's comin' up
You make me yak like a bottle of ipecac
A softer poison that often is just as bad
That's why your doctor

dance on these money stacks
Throwing up hands
Like a cannibal sipping ipecac
Doing donuts
In the cul-de-sac
Take a baseball bat
To your maga hat
Get them

yours as you draw your last breath
And I draw chalk while y'all still talkin' all stressed
Spitting Ipecac, called ya family, bawl out ya chest, boy

carved like a Carpenter

There's nowhere to go once you leave the stage
Nowhere to put all the ipecac and rage
But some parts of me don't belong in

When I had snuck out and stumbled in punch drunk
Some liquor and ecstasy left me on the cusp of
Death... “Here dear, have some Ipecac with your custard”

gonna make me yack when I haven't swallowed any of my ipecac
Jesus fuck, you've got me in a rut and I'm not really sure I know why

You're such a damn

Syrup of Ipecac
Don't give me no flack
I got your back

leather
Guts drip ipecac
I talk strange better
Talk thick similac
What choo lookin' at?
Those shoes? Tookem' back.
Off Rack Blue and Black.
Talk shit Chew

Deepthroat, cutthroat wild untamed
And they throwing up bile, they sick they in pain
They throwing up bile like they drank some ipecac
All of that talking now

like Similac
Girl don't spit it up like Ipecac
Pepe Le Pew in this bitch
Smoking stanky Mac
Pull up in a Lac, old school
Diamond in the back
Not

me sick like I took a sip of Ipecac

You're gonna want to close your eyes
Cuz I don't want to whip a lash
Smoking on this ganja
Light the spliff for

a parasite
Living with a parasite
Masticating my insides...
Fuck!
I exit like ipecac
Expunge
Evacuate
Erase
The unclean
Thank fuck!

pats
I'd lie if I said I didn't wish to get it back
And expulse the masses as simple as sippin' ipecac
I miss you Jax, I wish the cash
Wasn't an issue

That's why your silence is platinum
Clap your trap and capture this capsicum
I'll make them throw up if I interact with them
Coz I'm like ipecac

That's why your silence is platinum
Clap your trap and capture this capsicum
I'll make them throw up if I interact with them
Coz I'm like ipecac

Addressing me with a false familiarity
If you really knew me you would know it's not your turn to speak
Know to keep my gain tweaked
So I can spit my ipecac

opinions
Never had a room at home
You shoo away reflections
On the ipecac throne
And you're slow
Baby slow
Baby baby slow slow

Slow baby slow baby slow baby

OVERDOSING ON IPECAC TILL THE STOMACH COULDN'T BE EMPTIER
KEEP DRAINING THE JUNCTIONS VOMITOUS
MELTING THE PHALLic PILLAR OF DOMINANCE
SPRAYING THE FAECAL

Niggas just jesters, heifers in fact, ipecac best ya
Betcha dust settled, stretched on ya back, leverages hacked
Special ed flex finesse, Extra Kobe