The plight of Quinine
It’s like watching TV in the living room with it on mute and the same movie is on in the bedroom with the volume up a bit
It’s like not being able to find the exact frequency on the radio so you listen to it with the funny shrill ringing
It’s like you’ve eaten a green banana feeling on your tongue
It’s moving your head so fast your eyes can’t keep up. So you feel dizzy
It’s like taking a pill you know will take away your apittite but you have to take it with food or you’ll barf.
And when you don’t feel like eating cause you feel sick you have to eat cause oddly enough it’ll help you not feel sick.
It’s exausting
It’s a nasty tasting
It’s a pain to take 3 times a day
It’s worse than malaria symptoms . . . (maybe)
It’s like not being able to find the exact frequency on the radio so you listen to it with the funny shrill ringing
It’s like you’ve eaten a green banana feeling on your tongue
It’s moving your head so fast your eyes can’t keep up. So you feel dizzy
It’s like taking a pill you know will take away your apittite but you have to take it with food or you’ll barf.
And when you don’t feel like eating cause you feel sick you have to eat cause oddly enough it’ll help you not feel sick.
It’s exausting
It’s a nasty tasting
It’s a pain to take 3 times a day
It’s worse than malaria symptoms . . . (maybe)
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