Take Your Medicine | Industrial House / EBM Vibes | Sevenoh
Line up, open wide, don’t read the label
This flavor’s made to keep you soft and stable
(soft and stable, soft and stable)
Just trust the hands that stir your daily dose
They know what’s best; your questions overdose
(questions overdose, questions overdose)
Forget that twitch that lives behind your eye
It’s only side effects of asking “why”
(asking why, asking why)
Just swallow down that tiny, tidy pill
It smooths the parts of you that might resist their will
(might resist their will)
You don’t want teeth, you just want gums
No sharp thoughts left to cut their drums
(keep it dull, keep it dull)
Bite down your doubt, don’t let it chew
The safest cage is built by you
(built by you, built by you)
Take your medicine, it’s good for you
It helps you love what they tell you to do
Take your medicine, don’t spit it out
It cures that dangerous thing called doubt
Take your medicine, don’t read the chart
It numbs the needles growing in your heart
Take your medicine, smile on cue
If you stay quiet, they’ll stay kind to you
(they’ll stay kind to you, they’ll stay kind to you)
That bitter taste? That’s just your mind
Trying to keep its edges sharp, unlined
(edges sharp, unlined)
They say that’s risky; let them sand it smooth
Round off your corners, amputate your proof
(amputate your proof)
Don’t tune the signal in your bones
Static like that cracks marble thrones
Let them pour calm into your veins
It’s easier walking when you’re dragging chains
(dragging chains, dragging chains)
You don’t want sight, you just want screens
Forget the gaps between the scenes
(between the scenes, between the scenes)
Blink twice, accept the lowered view
The shorter leash looks good on you
(looks good on you, looks good on you)
Take your medicine, it’s good for you
It keeps your limits safely screwed
Take your medicine, don’t check the dose
It shrinks your world to what they chose
Take your medicine, hush that nerve
The less you fight, the more they “serve”
Take your medicine, stay in line
A quiet crowd looks so divine
(so divine)
Now, if it burns when you comply,
Just tell yourself that’s “getting by”
(getting by, getting by)
And if your pulse starts climbing fences,
Blame it on your broken senses
If all their cures feel like a lock,
And every “helping hand” a clock
(“not yet,” “not now,” “not you,” they chime)
You must be sick; you’re out of time
(you must be sick; you’re out of time)
The ones who skipped their daily draught
They started seeing seams in thought
(seams in thought, seams in thought)
They tasted air outside the script
And found their tongue had not been clipped
(not been clipped, not been clipped)
So take your dose, don’t miss a day
Or words like “no” might slip your way
(might slip your way, might slip your way)
And if your spine begins to wake,
Increase the drop for safety’s sake
(for safety’s sake, for safety’s sake)
Take your medicine, it’s good for you
It keeps your future pre‑approved
(pre‑approved)
Take your medicine, don’t ask “what if”
That’s how cracks form in the cliff
(cracks form in the cliff)
Take your medicine, it’s tried and true
It irons out that rebel hue
(irons out)
Take your medicine, take it all
It’s just your voice that starts to fall
(just your voice that starts to fall)
Take your medicine… or you might see through.
Sevenoh
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