| I woke up in the darkness and I tried to see the clock
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| It was four a. |
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| I was curled up like a foetus and my muscles were stretched taut
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| I couldn’t face the burden of another week of worry
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| I was broken
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| I took a green and yellow pill, washed down with filter coffee
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| 'Til it kicked in
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| Get me out
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| Keep me up
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| Level me out
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| I was isolated by the way I thought and felt
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| They saw my mood swings
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| I traveled down the longitude of opposite emotions
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| I bipolar
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| In the north they saw my upside, my excitable and optimistic spirit
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| In the south they saw my anger and my tears and my despair
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| They saw my mood swings
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| Get me out
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| Keep me up
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| Level me out
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| I was one of the Prozac people
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| I was one of the Prozac people
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| Don’t monitor this guinea pig for research any more
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| I will try again
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| Pharmaceutical conglomerates just count me as a unit
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| For their product
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| Identify the enemy, remove the source of fear
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| Start to change my life
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| It’s a false state of elation
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| You can join the Prozac nation
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| If you want to
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| Get me out
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| Keep me up
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| Level me out
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| I was one of the Prozac people
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| I was one of the Prozac people |