It's clear something is wrong. My life is a chore. I've been unproductive. I want something more. My procrastination keeps pulling me down. I'll take grip of life I'll hire a clown.
I don't need a psychiatrist! Don't wanna swallow any pills! Now hold my mind and make me see! There is nothing wrong with me!
I'll throw at you a sack of cash. Though your advice is fucking trash! But won't really heal me. I'll close my eyes and gently sway until my problems go away. Nothing will ever improve.
Right now I'm happier though life's still a chore. I think I'm productive. I want nothing more. Though anxieties haven't gone anywhere. I'm really ok now, no need to be scared.
I don't need a psychiatrist! Don't wanna swallow any pills! Now hold my mind and make me see! There is nothing wrong with me!
I'll throw at you a sack of cash. Though your advice is fucking trash! But won't really heal me. I'll close my eyes and gently sway Until my problems go away. Nothing will ever improve.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
