(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)