I got pills that get me high and pills that lay me low I don’t know which is which I just take them as prescribed the doctors tell me when and I don’t ask them why it’s a psychiatric issue that will not be denied what can I say? I decided to stay and fight I can’t run away much as I’d like
there is a war going on
in my living room my lovers my
friends my enemies everyone
wants a piece of me I don’t say
no I just wait if they want it hard enough they’ll
come to my gate but if they don’t I won’t be surprised coz I’m hiding out behind enemy lines
the say it’s the end
for beautiful friends it gets
all ugly from here on in so stay in your homes and
lock all your doors don’t be distressed when no-one comes near it’s
the end of the world that much is
clear I stole these words from the radio it was the final bulletin at the end of the show
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