Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
P!nk
Background Vocals
Rick Sheppard
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dallas Austin
Arranger
Alecia Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dallas Austin
Producer
Carlton Lynn
Recording Engineer
Doug Harms
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Mixing Engineer
Rick Sheppard
Sound Design
Antonio "LA" Reid
Executive Producer
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I'm lying here
On the floor, where you left me
I think I took too much
I'm crying here
What have you done?
I thought it would be fun
I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine
'Cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch
I think I'll get out of here
Where I can run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you're just like a pill
'Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
I haven't moved from the spot where you left me
This must be a bad trip
All of the other pills, they were different
Maybe I should get some help
I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine
'Cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch
I think I'll get out of here
Where I can run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you're just like a pill
'Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
Run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear you're just like a pill
'Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch (Just like a pill)
I can't stay on your morphine
'Cause it's making me itch (Just like a pill)
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch (Just like a pill)
I think I'll get out of here
Where I can run as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you're just like a pill
'Stead of making me better
You're making me ill
You keep making me
Run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you're just like a pill
'Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
Run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
And I swear, you're just like a pill
'Stead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill
Run, just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears
Writer(s): Alecia Moore, Dallas Austin
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