(Hey doc. I've been wondering
Is it me that's sick?
Is my only hope to scrape off the edges of myself
That don't fit neatly into reality?
Or should I carve a hole in the world
That only I can fit in?
And who is it that has the authority to tell me that I'm sick?
Is it you?
Or is the corporations that make the pill-pill-pill-pills-)
I feel so damn proud when I'm off the Addy
When I didn't take them, I see others and feel saddy
Cause when I do drugs man I feel so happy
Rack the dopamine up, I need it all for me
I need happiness, I don't need drugs (drugs)
Dope me up until my body's numb (numb)
How come every day I feel so dumb? (Dumb)
I need that dopamine in my system, (um)
Popping pills so I don't fail school
Life's a trip and I was the stool
Bump my toe on sadness pick myself up it's the cycle
See upcoming pop shows
Get tickets for your favorite artists
Popping pills so I don't feel shit
Call me blunt when I don't hear it
Hand me the pistol
I'm feeling a little violent
Never expressed my own anger, well now I can
It's bubbling all out now, like on a frying pan
And nobody in the system could give a damn
So I'm fucking up my system emptying cans
I'm saying fuck you to the system that never helped
It's break yourself just to function and nothing else
I know they wanted to fix her, now look oh, well
She's sleeping in a closet
So numb that she's in hell (ah)
Never expressed my own anger, well now I can
It's bubbling all out now, like on a frying pan
And nobody in the system could give a damn
So I'm fucking up my system emptying cans
I'm saying fuck you to the system that never helped
It's break yourself just to function and nothing else
I know they wanted to fix her, now look oh, well
She's sleeping in a closet
So numb that she's in hell (ah)
