Caught the mother jack knifin'   A little bit low lifin'   Goin' twenty paces with the medcine man   Runnin' from the girl in pigskin'   A little gun shy but shootin'   Hidin' in the kitchen with his head in his hand      Bleed me   Why can't you say what you mean?      [Chorus]   Well how far has it gone, it didn't take you long   To put your hand in the medicine jar   In your private hell, now you've found yourself   In the hands of the medicine jar      Sittin' hear with all your bitchin'   Cookin' up a new addiction   Prayin' that the light of day ain't wakin' the dead   Droppin' like a bomb on Hiro   Shakin' like San Francisco   Only to be diggin' out to do it again      Bleed me   Why can't you say what you mean?      [Chorus]      Make it go away, make it go away      Caught the mother jack knifin'   A little bit of low lifin'   Goin' twenty paces with the medicine man   Droppin' like a bomb on Hiro   Shakin' like San Francisco   Hidin' in the jungle with your head in the sand      Well how far has it gone, it didn't take you long   To put your hand in the medicine jar   In your private hell, now you've found yourself   In the hands of the medicine jar, jar, jar      How far has it gone, it didn't take you long   To put your hand in the medicine jar, jar, jar   One step from being free   What did you think you'd see   In the bottom of the medicine jar      One step from being free   What did you think you'd see   Stuck in your private hell, now you've found yourself   Just how far has it gone, it didn't take you long