Oh dear lord why can't you see?
By my life what has happened to me
I can't see strait, falling side to side
Hanging by the pill I'm going down
Down, down, down
I'm going down
In my room at the psych ward
Laying my head on my cotton board
Waiting for them to start "treating" me
Yes I'm talking about shock therapy!
Down, down, down
I'm going down
So I took a few courses about "how to be sane"
They threw to the world house broken and potty trained
But at the risk of being pulled back in again
This whole damn' world is a loony bin!
Down, down, down
We're going down |