10.22.2008

You've got that seed in you

Baby, I'm afraid.
Oh God, I'm afraid.
What will people say?
What will they say?
Well some days I couldn't care less
And others I'm scared half to death
Don't wanna work so hard just to have a heart attack.

You know, medicine is a wonderful thing. I like it.
But it makes me tired. Oh well, that doesn't matter now does it?
At least I'm getting treated, and at least I'm happy.
Happy that I'm getting treated.
Happy that my problems are away, but that's with a pill.
I'm still fucked up.
I'm happy that the pills are working.

Happy about other things....




I'll get back to you on that one.

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