Take Lots With Alcohol

Hello...what the hell am I doin' here?

That's a really nice suit,

This is a really comfortable chair.

See, I don't know

If you can help me or not.

'Cause I don't feel sick

I don't feel sick



But the pains in my head

Have almost put me underground.

I don't really care if I am healthy or not.

Just clean my head up, doc

I'll give you anything you want



See, I don't know why I don't fall in love

Well, maybe I know why

And maybe you could make it stop...



We'll cut it up and bury it

And leave it underground.

And I'll take to wishing and fall under

Sleeping safe and sound.



Just give me medicine,

Prescribe me anything.

Just knock me out

And walk me through the door.

Well I have no desire to see

Through my own eyes anymore, anymore, ha, ha, ha.



Hello...what the hell are you doing here?

You made a really strange face,

This is a really uncomfortable air.

I see I'm boring you, maybe I bore myself too.

That's why I need help,

I'm cleaning blood off dusty shelves.



I've been cut up in this room

So many times it might take days.

And those stress cracks in the wood

How nicely they soak up the stains.



Just give me medicine,

Prescribe me anything.

Just knock me out

And walk me through the door.

Well I have no desire to see

Through my own eyes anymore, anymore, ha, ha, ha.



Been telling myself these jokes for so long,

Well so long.

I'm a has-been who is heckled on the stage.



Been telling myself these jokes for so long,

Well so long.

I'm a has-been who is heckled on the stage.