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For far too long
the practice of Psychiatry
has prospered
on mending society's wrong
To cure a freak who don't belong
It's all a bunch of lies
Rooted at shuffling addictions around
Distorting people's minds
Complicating from those divine
Tell me what's the problem
I have a cure for you...
There's nothing a prescription can undo
You must sit and trust me
I can feel your pain
Correcting the Lithium deficiency
in your brain with pills
You're mad all the time
Sedated now... You'll be fine
Getting stoned
Getting stoned
'Cause I'm distorted from taking drugs
Designed to help me regain my mind
to rid the depression
I periodically endure
I'm not right
But was better than when I came here
Through getting stoned
I perceive all the injections
The scars that remain
The needle tracks that stain the veins
Rehab is a joke to me
A strung out junkie needs to be set free
Methadone clinics just won't help
How do you reabilitate a serial killer
Who longs to kill,
but is addicted to brutal sex?
That's a sick addition in itself
How do you cure obesity?
A transient drunk? Anaclisis?
Manic Depressive Psychosis?
Over-active sex drives?
Anorexia Nervosa? Control Freaks?
Self-destructive humans?
World hunger?
Living here in torment...
IT'S DISTURBING
It's quite contagious...
YOU'LL DIAGNOSE
Born deficient... COMATOSE
I'm a special doctor
You don't know me
As long as I get my money
I've got a degree In worldly nothings
Fine upstanding yuppie
But I care only for cash
For far too long
Authority made them strong
Rehabilitation does not work
Because crime is high...
Rape has gone up
So has the tension
While psychiatrists get rich
Feeding on the nation's insecurites
Performing mental blasphemy
as they please
A prescription will set you free...
or taint your soul
Will false hope... Rehab is for Quitters
Who's right to say
what is wrong or right?
Desire consumes you are what you are
and no one can change that stupid fact
Molestor or strung out on crack
Rehab can only change
those who will be changed
It shifts the color of addiction
to something of the same
Making the monkey go away
Replacing him with a chimp
Can't stop thinking
about those cigarettes
crawl beneath the skin
Like the man who tried to quit shooting
after 25 years
Decided to put the needle down
and found he could no longer live
So he tried a little bit
No longer exists
Death is the Pain Killer!!!
For far too long   the practice of Psychiatry   has prospered   on mending society's wrong   To cure a freak who don't belong   It's all a bunch of lies   Rooted at shuffling addictions around   Distorting people's minds   Complicating from those divine   Tell me what's the problem   I have a cure for you...   There's nothing a prescription can undo   You must sit and trust me   I can feel your pain   Correcting the Lithium deficiency   in your brain with pills   You're mad all the time   Sedated now... You'll be fine   Getting stoned   Getting stoned   'Cause I'm distorted from taking drugs   Designed to help me regain my mind   to rid the depression   I periodically endure   I'm not right   But was better than when I came here   Through getting stoned   I perceive all the injections   The scars that remain   The needle tracks that stain the veins   Rehab is a joke to me   A strung out junkie needs to be set free   Methadone clinics just won't help   How do you reabilitate a serial killer   Who longs to kill,   but is addicted to brutal sex?   That's a sick addition in itself   How do you cure obesity?   A transient drunk? Anaclisis?   Manic Depressive Psychosis?   Over-active sex drives?   Anorexia Nervosa? Control Freaks?   Self-destructive humans?   World hunger?   Living here in torment...   IT'S DISTURBING   It's quite contagious...   YOU'LL DIAGNOSE   Born deficient... COMATOSE   I'm a special doctor   You don't know me   As long as I get my money   I've got a degree In worldly nothings   Fine upstanding yuppie   But I care only for cash   For far too long   Authority made them strong   Rehabilitation does not work   Because crime is high...   Rape has gone up   So has the tension   While psychiatrists get rich   Feeding on the nation's insecurites   Performing mental blasphemy   as they please   A prescription will set you free...   or taint your soul   Will false hope... Rehab is for Quitters   Who's right to say   what is wrong or right?   Desire consumes you are what you are   and no one can change that stupid fact   Molestor or strung out on crack   Rehab can only change   those who will be changed   It shifts the color of addiction   to something of the same   Making the monkey go away   Replacing him with a chimp   Can't stop thinking   about those cigarettes   crawl beneath the skin   Like the man who tried to quit shooting   after 25 years   Decided to put the needle down   and found he could no longer live   So he tried a little bit   No longer exists   Death is the Pain Killer!!!