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 good day
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I just cannot describe
There is no love in modern life

I'm doing very well
It's a miracle I've made it even this far
The motion of taxi's excite me
Feel it, but not rightly
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I just cannot describe
There is no love in modern life
Oh, something is squeezing my skull
Something I cant fight
There are no friends in modern life
Diazepam...thats valium...temazepam...lithium

HRT...ECT...How long must I stay on this stuff?
Please don't give me more...（repeat）