Antidote
Read Antidote lyrics by 3rd Alley on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Antidote
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Plants grow, people know
Meat trees and broken bones, yeah
Bar-b-ques and broken hearts
The finish line is where we start, here
Kick your friend when he is down
Must be something going 'round, here
The butthole virus is amuck
Wish I never gave a fuck
Clap my hands and docey doe
Looking for the antidote
Snap my fingers and cross my toes
Looking for the antidote
I wish I was naive
And I wish that I was stupid
Wanted you to spit it out
We both know that you puked it
Row my boat cuz I got no engine
Pots and pans or spotless kitchens
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Antidote"?
3rd Alley performs "Antidote", and this lyric page sits inside the 3rd Alley catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Antidote"?
Yes. The related section below points to All Alright and All My Friends Are Flaky with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by 3rd Alley?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through 3rd Alley's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Antidote yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.