Tearing out my hair
On a bedroom floor
Empty all the meds
Never anymore , for sure
Throbbing in my flesh
Breaking out in scarlet sores
In therapy I've been enslaved
I think I'll medicate this rage

So now I cross the line

Fixing up the drugs
With a tiny flame
Put them in my lungs
And forget my name
I blame my parents for molesting me
With self-fulfilling prophecies
The teacher for indulging me
His s___ dressed up in fury, fear and shame

So now I cross the line

I'll get high and drive
I'll get high and I'll drive

If I were the keys
Then where would I be
If it's up to me
Then I will be free

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