Verse
SI
Johnny got upset and drank a bottle of seabreeze
RE LA
Mommy figured out that he wasn't to happy
SI
The family looks nice but they're rotting inside
RE LA
They all hate each other but nobody knows why
SI
So they go to the shrink he says, "you're very nice people
RE LA
But Johnny causes pain and negative feelings.
SI
He really needs help" and then mommy starts crying
RE LA
"But if you give me your cheque book we can hospitalize him."
Chorus
MI RE
Made dependent on your doctor for your mental hell
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Psychiatrist
MI RE
The Ritulin pills are gonna make you well
LA SI LA SI
Psychiatrist
MI RE
6 weeks of Bliss, you're emotional fix
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Psychiatrist
MI RE
Then give daddy your bill for your therapy swill
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Psychiatrist
Little lead like the intro...
Verse
Your doc is your srug he's got your medication
He gets thorugh to you better when you're under sedation
Something from your past that he won't let relax
You wish that you're dead but he makes the time last
So you sit in the day room and watch a TV
You're never alone, under close scrutiny
Don't cause any problems, you'll end up on your back
Chock full of thorazine and trapped like a rat
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