It’s depression I’m suppressing’
Hell, what am I worried about?
It doesn’t matter I haven’t got clout
Bills? Well they’re a fact of life
Troubles? Just a little bit of strife
Yes, I’m denying’ it
I’m just not buying’ it (literally)
Get a second job, cut off the phone?
Why don’t I just take out a new loan?
I’m gonna beat this thing without any drugs
I’ll just have to find me some hugs
Yeah – I’ll use Kleenex for toilet wipe
Then I could end this gripe
And baking soda for toothpaste
I haven’t got time to waste
No longer shall I feel jinxed
Somehow drips will stop from the sink
No more songs ‘Alanis Morrisette’
Complaining and whining in cor-e-sette!
Need some tunes to uplift me
Like, I’m not living’ in the real world, Get me?!
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