Got a stupid job, but it's fair money   Got a brand new car but I can't drive   I've got a sweetheart, I call her honey   And I've also got a wife   People say that they're depressed   But they go out, they're so well dressed   What is it that makes them feel that way?    Can't get it in no drug store   No man's an island, that's for sure   And it looks like the world just ran out of things to say      So, give me some of the people's drug   Give me some of the people's drug   Whatever makes you feel that good   I'll take it like I know I should   So, give me some of the people, people's drug   Give me some of the people's drug         Pick me up and take me to a movie   Give me an ending that I can understand   Sell me a rocking soundtrack, make it groovy   Give me backstage passes to the band   People always whine whine whine   Shut up and pay the fine fine fine   What's the difference anyway   Beteween being safe and being rad   When the big joke is we've all been had   You won't get to read the news in usa today         (chorus)         God, it's a whacky race we're running   And I must atone for all my sins   God grant me some of what you're giving   Heard you don't need needles, don't need pins   I'll pay prescription where's the bill   I thought it was a bitter pill   But what's it matter what I feel   Take the dog and take the wife   Shoe me how to life the life   The price you people pay well it's gotta be a steal         (chorus)