Morning Song

Today just like yesterday
And tomorrow will be just like today
Just another manic monday through sunday
So my psychiatrist suggest prozac twice a day
Today just like yesterday
And tomorrow will be just like today
Just another manic monday through sunday
So my psychiatrist suggest prozac twice a day

Im a rolling pharmaceutical drunk off Brew as usual
Im quite the spectacle always high face full of blow
im a desperado Fun loving criminal
I got in utero on my boom box radio
Roll over the cats tail with my wheelchair wheels
Get my morning cocktail prozac and pain pills
No mail just bills calm down stress kills
Even through im sitting still my brain is on a treadmill
Chasing after dollar bills shower shit shave steal
And still can barely get a happy meal this is to real
Thats why i keep it fake life is full of hate
Cant escape eviction notice taped to the front gate
Cause the music is too loud too much too late
Too bad get that corn out my face bump the bass
Everyday is exactly the same got me going in insane
Drinking liquor numb the pain just to maintain

Today just like yesterday
And tomorrow will be just like today
Just another manic monday through sunday
So my psychiatrist suggest prozac twice a day
Today just like yesterday
And tomorrow will be just like today
Just another manic monday through sunday
So my psychiatrist suggest prozac twice a day



Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Johnson
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