Over the bridge, there is a mysterious drug store An old lady is mixing up unknown plants and stuff I assume that she is a sort of magician The white pills she gives me are unbelievably cheap
Who knows if they work or not But believers shall be rescued, that's why
I take a pill after every meal I hope my cloudy head will be cleared I take another pill before the bed I hope I'll get out of my bed sooner
Over the bridge, there is a mysterious drug store They have a strange shaped ginseng in the show case I wonder if she is using white magic It is impossible to tell how old she is
Who knows if they work or not But believers shall be rescued, that's why
I take a pill after every meal I hope my cloudy head will be cleared I take another pill before the bed I hope I'll get out of my bed sooner
I cross the bridge to get more pills to the mysterious drug store I cross the bridge to get more pills to the mysterious drug store
