Fool Popping Pills

 Fool Popping Pills

(Fool on the Hill)

Day after day, alone in his room,

The man with the pills you know will be popping soon.

Nobody seems to notice,

Nobody seems to care,

That he's lost in a world that just isn't there.

 

But the fool popping pills, sees the world spinning 'round.

And the eyes in his head, see the world upside down.

 

Well on his way, his life's gone astray,

With every pill, you know, he just drifts away.

Nobody helps to tell him,

Nobody shows the way,

And he never quite knows what he should say.

 

But the fool popping pills, sees the world spinning 'round.

And the eyes in his head, see the world upside down.

 

And nobody seems to like him

Just another pill popping dude

And ev’ry pill just leaves him reeling

 

But the fool popping pills, sees the world spinning 'round.

And the eyes in his head, see the world upside down.

 

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh

'Round and 'round and 'round and down and down

 

He never listens to them

He thinks that they're the fools

They don't like him

 

But the fool popping pills, sees the world spinning 'round.

And the eyes in his head, see the world upside down.

 

Oh, 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round and-

Oh, down and down and down and down

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Magical Mystery Cure

Magical Mystery Cure

(Magical Mystery Tour)

Roll up roll up the Mystery Cure

Roll up roll up the Mystery Cure

 

Roll up

That's an invitation

Roll up the Mystery Cure

Roll up

It helps relaxation

Roll up the Mystery Cure

 

The Magical Mystery Cure

Is waiting to blow you away

Waiting to blow you away

 

Roll up

Roll up the Mystery Cure

Roll up

Roll up the Mystery Cure

 

Roll up

it comes in any form you need

Roll up for the Mystery Cure

Roll up

You need a hit of CBD

Roll up for the Mystery Cure

 

The Magical Mystery Cure is hoping to blow you away

Hoping to blow you away

 

The Mystery Cure

 

Ah

 

The Magical Mystery Cure

Roll up

Roll up for the Mystery Cure

 

Roll up

That's an invitation

Roll up for the Mystery Cure

Roll up

Helps with relaxation

Roll up for the Mystery Cure

 

The Magical Mystery Cure

Is coming to blow you away 

Coming to blow you away

 

The Magical Mystery Cure

Is not the oil of a snake   

But helps you get fully baked

Bake you today

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Buffet Time

 Buffet Time

(Get Back)

Eating all those snacks now, what a feat,

Got a belly full, I can’t feel my feet.

Big ol' burger, fries, and pie,

Can’t button my jeans, oh my, oh my!

 

Get back, get back,

Get back to a salad tonight.

Get back, get back,

Back to the salad tonight!

Get back

Go home

 

Get back, get back,

Get back to a salad tonight.

Get back, get back,

Back to the salad tonight!

Oh, get back

 

Downed a dozen donuts, feeling slow,

All that sugar rush, where did it go?

Ice cream mountain, oh what bliss,

But my waistband's screaming, "What is this?"

 

Get back, get back,

Get back to a salad tonight.

Get back, get back,

Back to the salad tonight!

Oh, get back

Go home

Get back, get back,

Get back to a salad tonight.

Get back, get back,

Back to the salad tonight!

Ooh

Ooh, ooh

Get back, Loretta

Your buffets waitin' for you

You know It’s all you can eat

With It’s dessert bar

Get back home, Loretta

 

Get back, get back

Get back to where you once belonged

Oh, get back, get back

Get back, oh yeah

Bipolar II

 Bipolar II

(For You Blue)

Some days my mood is up so high, it’s so true

And other days the depression is so blue

I just control my moods with pills, too

 

I wake up in the morning, the zzzż’s I catch are few

You know it’s racing, my mind’s askew

I’m awake every moment, you know it’s true

 

 

I spend my nighttime howling at the moon

You cared for me that's all you had to do

You fed, watered me and gave me meds too

 

Some days my mood is up so high, it’s so true

And other days the depression is so blue

I just control my moods with pills, too

I’m bipolar too

Just Can't Cross The Road

 Just Can't Cross the Road

(Long and Winding Road)

I just can’t cross the road

Too many cracks in the floor

And germs never disappear

I wash my hands ‘til they’re red raw

I always leave checking

The locks on the door

 

You know, I just can’t stand the light

Need to turn it on one hundred times

It’s left me awaiting here

For the clock to chime

Why leave me standing here?

When my life is such a crime

 

My thoughts just go round and round

In an endless, anxious loop

Counting every step

Just trying to find some proof.

 

And still it wears me down

This anxiety this OCD

it left me standing here

A long, long time ago

Too many pavement cracks were here

I’m too far from your door

 

And still it wears me down

This anxiety this OCD

it left me standing here

A long, long time ago

Too many pavement cracks were here

I’m too far from your door

 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Living in the One After NIne and a Half

 Living in the One After Nine and  a Half

(One After 909)

My mind's on the one after nine and a half, 

Voices in my head, oh they make me laugh, 

Thought I was fine, but then I lost track, 

I’m living in a sitcom, can't turn it back.

 

Saw myself walking down the street, 

Had a chat with my shadow, quite a treat, 

Told me jokes that were out of sight, 

Now we’re best pals, day and night.

 

I said I'm Living in the one after nine and a half.

Pick up the phone, hear the dial tone, 

Who’s on the line? It’s just me alone, 

Mind’s a mystery, always on the roam, 

Living in the one after nine and a half.

 

Doctor said I’m quirky, that’s alright, 

I’ve got my own show every night, 

Tune in, laugh out, take a bow, 

Living in my mind, right here and now.

 

I said I’m living in the one after nine and,

I said I’m living in the one after nine and,

I said I’m living in the one after nine and a half

 

Anxiety, I'm Feeling

 Anxiety, I'm Feeling

(I've Got a Feeling)

Ive got a feeling

A feeling deep inside

Oh yeah

Oh yeah, that's right

I've got a feeling

I just can’t seem to hide

Oh no, no

Oh no

Oh no

 

Yeah, yeah

I've got a feeling, yeah

 

Anxiety, oh so strong

Brain's been playing all night long

Oh yeah, yeah

Oh yeah

And this anxiety

Got me feeling oh, so wrong

Oh no

Oh no

Oh no

 

Yeah, yeah

I've got a feeling, yeah

I've got a feeling

 

All these years, panic’s been  wanderin' around

Wonderin' how come nobody told me

All that I been lookin' for was somebody who cared like you

 

Ooh, I've got a feeling

That won’t let me rest

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

I've got a feeling

That’s pounding in my chest

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Yeah, yeah

I've got a feeling, yeah

Yeah

 

Everybody has their worries

Everybody has their bad times

Everybody is not what they seem

Everybody cant see sunshine

Oh yeah (oh yeah)

Oh yeah, oh yeah (yeah)

Everybody had a hard year

Everybody pulled their hair out

Everybody needs to pull their socks up

Everybody lose Their footing

Oh yeah

 

Yeah

Woo

 

I've got a feeling (everybody has their worries)

A feeling deep inside (everybody had a hard time)

Oh yeah (everybody is not what they seem)

Oh yeah (everybody can’t see the sunshine )

I've got a feeling (everybody had a hard year)

A feeling I can't hide (everybody pulled their hair out)

Oh no (everybody needs to pull their socks up)

Oh no, no (everybody lose their footing , oh yeah)

Yeah, yeah

 

I've got a feeling (oh yeah)

I've got a feeling (oh yeah)

I've got a feeling

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Oh my soul, so hard)

 

 

Poor Old Maggie Mae

Poor Old Maggie Mae 

(Maggie Mae)

Poor old Maggie Mae

They have taken her away

And she'll never walk down Lime Street to score

Oh, the judge, to rehab sent her

To clean up and surrender

To her higher power, poor old Maggie Mae

 

This is the part of Liverpool

They returned her to

Two pound, ten a day, for her 28 day stay

 

I Need Wine

 I Need Wine

(I Me Mine)

All through the day

I need wine, I need wine, I need wine

All through the night

I need wine, I need wine, I need wine.

 

Now I’m an older man

I like drinking it colder than

Those hot drinks all the time.

 

All through the day

I need wine.

 

I need need wine, I need need wine

I need need wine, I need need wine

 

All I can hear

I need wine, I need wine, I need wine

Even those tears

I need wine, I need wine, I need wine

Now I’m having a cabernet

Or maybe a chardonnay

Drinking rosé all the time

 

All through the day

I need wine

 

I need need wine, I need need wine

I need need wine, I need need wine

 

All I can hear

I need wine, I need wine, I need wine

Even those tears

I need wine, I need wine, I need wine

 

Now I’m having a cabernet

Or maybe a chardonnay

Drinking rosé all the time

 

All through your life

I need wine

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Dig The DSM V

 Dig the DSM V

(Dig It)

I’ve schizophrenia

I’ve bipolar too

Don’t know what to do

 

I’ve OCD

And I’ve GAD

And with ADD

ADHD

If it’s in DSM V

I have it too, dig it, dig it

Dig it, dig it, dig it

 

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It's Rehab Day

It's Rehab Day

(Across the Universe)

Words are flowing out like endless brain fog into a hazy haze,
They trip and stumble while I fumble, and my head's in a daze,
Drugs they swirled around my mind, confusion everywhere I find,
It's time to leave them behind, okay, it’s rehab day.
 
Jai guru deva, om
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
 
Doses flicker like a thousand visions, flash before my eyes,
Laughter echoing in classes, therapy’s a prize,
Through the detox shakes and mental breaks, I’m finding my new way,
The nurse keeps saying it’s okay, it’s rehab day,
 
Jai guru deva, om
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
 
Sounds of laughter shades of life are ringing
My body, now clean,  inciting and inviting me
Sounds of counsellors pushing boundaries, words of wisdom dry,
It calls me on and on okay, it’s rehab day
 
Jai guru deva, om
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
Drugs have really changed my world
 
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva
Jai guru deva
 
 

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I'm On The DSM V

 I'm On The DSM V

(Dig a Pony)

Hold it

A one, two, three

 

I-I-I-I-I got OCD

Well, I have to wash my hands until they’re red and raw

Yes, I have to wash my hands until they’re red and raw

Oh!

 

I-I-I-I-I have GAD

Well, anxiety penetrates ev’rywhere where I go

Yes, anxiety penetrates ev’rywhere I  go

I told you, all I want is release

Everything has got to be just like I want it please.

 

Because

I-I-I-I-I ‘ m on the DSM V

Well, there’s an acronym for everything I have

Yes, there’s an acronym for everything I have.

Oh, now

 

I-I-I-I-I ‘ve got ADD

Well, you know that’s alcohol dependence disorder

Yes, you know that’s alcohol dependence disorder

I told you, all I want is release

Everything has got to be just like I want it please

Because

Oh

I-I-I-I-Ive got BP

Well you know that my moods are either high or low

Yes, you know that my moods are either high or low

Oh, now

 

I-I-I-I-I’’ve got ADHD

Well I can’t concentrate on anything you know

Yes, I can’t concentrate on anything you know

I told you, all I want is release

Everything has got to be just like I  want it please

Because

 

Thank you brothers, look at me hands are gettin' too cold in the corner...

Two of Us (Schyzo version)

Two of Us (Schizo version) 

Two of Us

Two of us riding nowhere

Not sure where we’re going to stay

My mind and I hardly thriving

Not surviving on our way back home

 

We're on our way home

We're on our way home

We're going home

 

Two of us sending letters

From the Post Office down the mall

My mind and I  in fractures

Lifting latches on our way back home

 

We're on our way home

We're on our way home

We're going home

 

My mind and I have memories

Longer than the psychological flaw that manifests inside my head

 

Two of us wearing raincoats

Standing tandem in the sun

My mind and I are only one on paper

But as two we caper on our way back home

 

We're on our way home

We're on our way home

We're going home

 

You and I have memories

Longer than the road that stretches out ahead

 

Two of us wearing raincoats

Standing tandem in the sun

My mind and I are only one on paper

But as two we caper on our way back home

 

We're on our way home

We're on our way home

We're going home

We're going home

 

Better believe it

Goodbye

All Those Numbers

 All Those Numbers

(Golden Slumbers)

Once, there was a way

Just to calm my mind

Once, there was a way

To leave it all behind

All those numbers running through my brain

All those worries driving me insane

 

All those numbers fill my mind

It’s peace and light I just can’t find

Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry

And I will sing a lullaby

 

Once, there was a way

To really feel at ease,

Once, there was a way

To find release

All those numbers are coming through

General Anxiety, you know it’s true.

 

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A Needle and a Silver Spoon

 A Needle and A Silver Spoon
(She Came in Through The Bathroom Window)

She came in through the bathroom window,
With a needle and a silver spoon.
Protected by the haze and thunder, 
She always got her fix by noon.
 
Didn't anybody tell her? 
Didn't anybody see? 
Sundays on the streets, she’d wander, 
Searching for a place to be
 
She said she'd always stay the clean one, 
But everyone knew that wasn't true. 
She promised she’d escape the nightmare, 
But she was too far gone to break through.
 
And so she sank into the shadows, 
Lost her grip on reality, 
Caught up in the endless battle, 
Her mind was never really free.
 
Didn't anybody tell her? 
Didn't anybody see? 
Sundays on the streets, she’d wander, 
Searching for a place to be
 
 
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Diazepam

 Diazepam

(Polythene Pam)

Well, I take benzodiazepine

Helps ease my mind when I can’t get to sleep

Well, you know, now that I’m old I just take what I’m told

It happens to be benzodiazepine

Yeah, yeah, yeah

 

Get a dose of it before I go to bed

It helps to lay down my head

It’s often been said it will leave you half dead

Yes, you could say that it was an addictive med

Yeah, yeah, yeah

 

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My Psychiatrist

 My Psychiatrist

(Mean Mr. Mustard)

My psychiatrist keeps me in the dark,

Thinks it’s such a lark

Diagnosis written on paper.

Has his practice just up the road

Ah, don’t you know he’s such a pro.

With his Freud and Jung, he’s got them all in tow.

Such a secretive  man, such a secretive man.

My psychiatrist's sofa is the best, 

I just confess, I lie down he listens

He seems to know just what I lack,

Ah, he's got the knack, right on track, 

With his ink and pen, he’s bringing sanity back.

Such a secretive  man, such a secretive man.

 

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Schizophrenia

 Schizophrenia

(Sun King)

Ahhh

 

Schizophrenia

Schizophrenia

One half's laughing

The other half’s crappy

Schizophrenia

Quando para mucho mi amore de felice corazon

Mundo paparazzi mi amore chica ferdi parasol

Questo obrigado tanta mucho que can eat it carousel

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You Always Think It's So Funny

 You Always Think It's So Funny

(You Never Give Me Your Money)

You always think it’s so funny

Just because I have to check the door one time once more

And in the middle of my cruel obsessions

I break down

 

Oh, my thoughts they just haunt me

Going around in a repetitive refrain

But before I finally go insane

I break down

 

Oh my hands, they’re feeling sore

Washed so often, they’re red and raw

Just my obsessions , nowhere to go

Got to be wary, can’t be slack

Step lightly, miss the cracks

Can’t leave the apartment, nowhere to go

But oh, that tragic feeling, nowhere to go

Oh, that tragic feeling

Nowhere to go, nowhere to go

 

One light switch

I turn it off and on a repetitive twitch

But with psychiatric care

Step on the gas and I’ll be able to get away

One sweet dream came true today

Came true today

Came true today (yes, it did)

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Now I live without obsessions

 

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