B. B. King - SATURDAY NIGHT FISH FRY lyrics

Stuck in a stalemate

The struggle to breathe and live

We increase the dosage

To cope with the pressure

Free me from the pain

Never again

That's what we say

Delirium

Nauseous convulsions

Deflecting our fears

We stare at the answers

But swallow the questions

Take me away

Cannot resist

Day after day

Delirium

Life is hell

Bitterness is all I taste

Drug hazed memories

Of how I think I was