Over the bridge, there is a mysterious drug store
An old lady is mixing up unknown plants and stuff
I assume that she is a sort of magician
The white pills she gives me are unbelievably cheap

Who knows if they work or not
But believers shall be rescued, that's why

I take a pill after every meal
I hope my cloudy head will be cleared
I take another pill before the bed
I hope I'll get out of my bed sooner

Over the bridge, there is a mysterious drug store
They have a strange shaped ginseng in the show case
I wonder if she is using white magic
It is impossible to tell how old she is

Who knows if they work or not
But believers shall be rescued, that's why

I take a pill after every meal
I hope my cloudy head will be cleared
I take another pill before the bed
I hope I'll get out of my bed sooner

I cross the bridge to get more pills
to the mysterious drug store
I cross the bridge to get more pills
to the mysterious drug store