I've got my own religion

I make it up as I go along

I've got this friend

Who says he's been born again

And if he's right

we don't have long



My doctor gave me a prescription

With unlimited refills

Supposed to make all my days

exactly the same

I'm in perfect health

with my pink pill



They tell me I'm doing better now

I'm no longer a danger to myself

Besides the occasional side-effect

They tell me that I should

do pretty well



They've informed me that

I'm being released

And soon I'll be free to go home

Though they know

I've got no place to go

New budget cuts just won't allow



They tell me I'm doing better now

It's a game of think but do not tell

As long as I take my medicine

They tell me that I should

do pretty well.



Once I finish writing out

these thoughts to you

I'm gonna pack up all my personals

and go back to where we used

I wonder if you're

around there anymore



The voices in my head

The bad thoughts that I used to get

An occasional side effect

As long as I take my medicine



I'm doing

They say I'm doing well



My doctor gave me a prescription