The Pill"      [Intro:]   The pill. Fuck it. Swallow it.      I stopped reading the paper, quit watchin' the news   Don't answer the phone and I'm not payin' the dues   I pace my steps to match the speed of my breathing    Place my bets and keep my feet upon the ceiling   Waiting for the stop sign to turn green   I ain't got time to learn the hardway   I gave candy to the babies, kisses to the ladies    And charisma to the kids playin' down at the arcade    Par-ty   In my think straight type advice   Bake the cake and sink your face into the frosting   Take a break from all the aches and strifes   This pain is just another stain on the box springs   Sometimes I sit outside and watch the people walk by    And try to understand why they don't fly    And other days I lock myself up in my room    And let the four corners close in until I'm consumed   There ain't a whole lot of continuity[sp]   And all I want is what I already gave up   I give advice that I don't follow    Cause it's twice as hard to swallow    When you know precisely what the pill is made of       Take the pill. Swallow it.