作词 : Aditi Ramesh
作曲 : Aditi Ramesh
This is the story about a man
Who carried a parcel in his hand
In a brown paper bag
He didn't want the people to know what he had
So he went to a corner
opened it up and took a swig
The world seemed more beautiful
and he thought to himself

Why do we..

Constantly feel blue
Why do we
Look to substance to change the hue
Why do we
Put poison in our bodies every night
Is that our plight

Because we got stuff on our minds
Because we got stuff on our minds

And as the liquor got to his head
He still couldn't get to bed 
At night
Something just wasn't right
and so he
Called the doctor, called the nurse
Called the lady with the alligator purse
And they didn't have answers but they sat together and they all wondered why

Why do we..

Constantly feel blue
Why do we
Look to substance to change the hue
Why do we
Put poison in our bodies every night
Is that our plight

Because we got stuff on our minds
Because we got stuff on our minds