I'm doing very well
I can blackout the present and the past now
I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out
Thank you, drop dead.
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I can barely describe
There is no love in modern life
I'm doing very well
It's a miracle I've even made it this far
The motion of taxis excites me
When you peel it back and bite me
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I can barely describe
There is no hope in modern life
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I can't fight
No true friends in modern life
Diazepam as valium...temazepam...lithium
HRT...ECT...How long must I stay on this stuff?
Don't give me any more
Don't give me any more
Don't give me any more
Don't give me any more
Please don't give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
You swore you would not give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
Please don't give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
Don't give me anymore
You swore you would not give me anymore
Don't give me anymore (hey)
Don't give me anymore (hey)
Don't give me anymore (hey)
Give me anymore (hey)
Give me anymore (hey)
Give me anymore (hey)
Give me anymore
Give me anymore
Give me anymore
Give me anymore
You swore, you swore, you swore
You swore you would not give me anymore
Give me any more
Give me any more
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