You come alive at quarter to three   You make haste for a taste   In the parking lot of misery      So down it goes, and up goes your need   Yeah, you?re fine for the time   But you?re on the line, not in between      What can this stuff do to me?   Apothecary, some more of the same today   Fills that need      You?re late again for chemistry class   You were up in the lab   With your chemical head in a flask      The truth is though, your mind is a mess   You?ve just taken a dose   Now you?re comatose in Pandora?s chest      And how could I do this to me?   Apothecary, oh please, where?s the antidote?   For me      Looking for ways you can let it out   Sleep in the days, for tonight you?ll roam about   Pull all the stops, you begin to shout   Life?s a big dream and you sleep ?til you come out, come out      Fill my need   Apothecary   Fill my need   Apothecary   Fill my, fill my