The Perfect Remedy
Gob
The World According To Gob (2001)

if i paint a picture of the days gone by
i could tell a story minus the truth,
it's the only way
i couldn't walk a meter in your shoes
you'll see, when you see
they're soaked i left them out in the rain
and they are just like weights
i could help you choose a name,
first thing that i saw today
make the best of new conditions,
never be the same
pent up in me, tied up in my room
i found the perfect remedy
spit you out, or just chew it
pentup in you, tied up in your room
you got the best cut of the deal
you lay down, with the newest

i thought about you in my bed last night
you were a thousand years old,
had a million boyfriends,
i have a rubber stoper to prevent
the worst from happening
mark the troubled spot within and press
with all my mightiness
bend it back all the way this one
it'll never break
make the best of old ideas
never be the same