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