My Morning Jacket - Magic Bullet lyrics

Magic magic
Magic magic

Ain't no magic bullet come from a magic shell
No other way to put it, far as I can tell
Ain't no way to solve a
Problem of the streets
With an itchy trigger finger
Servant of disease
I mean come on, oh come on

Hear it from the people, read it in the press
Learn it at the steeple
Forget it in distress
Looking for salvation, just a little help
But it never seems to find me
I'm gonna take it for myself
I mean come on, oh come on
I mean come on, come on

That low feeling starting to get to me
Need to find escape so smoke
It fills the lungs as
Drink corrupts the brain
And morals get confused in a desperate mind
And there ain't no wrong or
Right in a desperate time
But, I know there's a
Solution deep within myself
But, I ain't never gonna reach
It without somebody's help
I mean come on, oh come on
I mean come on, come on come on
Come on