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Holding Poison

Medicine at Midnight is the tenth studio album by American rock band Foo Fighters. It was released through Roswell and RCA Records on February 5, 2021, after having its release be pushed out of 2020 due to the COVID-19 pandemic. Produced by Greg Kurstin and the band, the album shows a slight shift in the band's style, pairing their usual rock sound with elements of dance-rock and pop. It is the final Foo Fighters studio album to feature drummer Taylor Hawkins before his death the following year. Three singles were released for the album: "Shame Shame" in November 2020, "No Son of Mine" on New Year's Day 2021, and "Waiting on a War" in January 2021. The album received generally positive reviews from critics. more »

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I started thinking about my life
Before I got in this mess
I took a crate of beer
Which then became my quest

I guess its kinda funny as I wasn't done quite yet
I just kept on sipping away and sipping away
And fuzzing up my head

So come on drown me
Kill the pain and
I've got carried away

Throw my head into the curbside
And find the checkout door
Can't feel my body when I'm standing
It's time to hit the floor

Everything seems to go slowly
And all these faces look the same
Let's take these pictures from the ceiling
And shut our eyes again

I forgot what it's like
To have a belly filled up with this fire
My alter ego wants a part
Of this crazy crazy night

And now I don't really feel myself
Am I alive
I guess this has gone too far
And will I survive

So come on drown me
kill the pain and
I've got carried away

Throw my head into the curbside
And find the checkout door
Can't feel my body when I'm standing
It's time to hit the floor

Everything seems to go slowly
And all these faces look the same
Let's take these pictures from the ceiling
And shut our eyes again

Some might say this is a way of life
I'm starting to consider this time after time
Does this scare you
No body or mind control
Snapping the habit seems too hard
Until it's over
That's it
The end

So throw my head into the curbside
And find the checkout door
Can't feel my body when I'm standing
It's time to hit the floor

Everything seems to go slowly
And all these faces look the same
Let's take these pictures from the ceiling
And shut our eyes again

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