Once upon a time, there was a band in Southern Germany called "The Remedy". I was opening the show for them (and finishing it together with them after some beers more), and I wanted to write song about them. So, I needed some verses and this was the result.

 

Hot night, I’m lying naked
Listening to the rain as I’m getting tainted
Cold sweat, am I going insane
Feels like I’m on the way to decay

Slow motion into slumber
I can’t wake up, I’m going under
Struck down by a thunder roar
Tell me how can my life be restored?

Am I going blind, am I getting out of control?
Am I gonna die, can you gimme the cure?
I need a remedy

Got the shakes, gonna shiver
Broken pieces turning into slivers
Can’t even recall my name
I have a demon just a doctor could tame

Weight pulling on my legs
Curtain’s falling down and tears
Some say being on stage
is 'bout reaching for the highest stakes

Am I going blind, am I getting out of control?
Am I gonna die, can you gimme the cure?
I need a remedy

Big man on the guitar
Playing “guns and roses” so hard
School wasn't actually what he liked
But believe me he’s a genius disguised

Bass man, magic tongue
Bald-headed soldier singing in front
Give him money and it will be spent
for an even more horrific amp

Rhythm guitar, the “passenger”
Playing and drinking “whiskey in the jar”
Smoking man, second voice
Take him and you’ll get a good choice

Crazy drummer, red-headed man
Girls getting higher when he’s going insane
Seen him playing in the jungle land
A monkey with two sticks in his hands

Am I going blind, am I getting out of control?
Am I gonna die, can you gimme the cure?
I need a remedy