Down, down, down

Flush the pills down the drain

Now no one can tell me

That I’m mentally insane

Did your daddy place you here?

Did he call you by your name?

I could tell you what it is,

but you’d probably think I’m to blame

You see the woman down the hall?

No, cause she’s not there at all

I thought I heard her moaning

Even listened to her cry

But its not like the movies

And I can’t explain why

Nothing makes me feel better

Than pretending I’m insane

I’m a messed up human

And pills won’t fix my brain

Say goodbye to them now

Going down the winding drain