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Rehab

For far too long the practice of psychiatry

Has prospered on mending society's wrong

To cure a freak who don't belong

It's all a bunch of liesRooted at shuffling addictions around

Distorting people's minds

Complicating from those divine

Tell me what's the problem, I have a cure for youThere's nothing a prescription can undo

You must sit and trust me, I can feel your pain

Correcting the lithium deficiency

In your brain with pillsYou're mad all the time

Sedated, now you'll be fine

Getting stoned, getting stoned'Cause I'm distorted from taking drugs

Designed to help me regain my mind

To rid the depression, I periodically endure

I'm not right, but was better than when I came hereThrough getting stoned

I perceive all the injections

The scars that remain

The needle tracks that stain the veinsRehab is a joke to me

A strung out junkie needs to be set free

Methadone clinics just won't help

How do you rehabilitate a serial killerWho longs to kill, but is addicted to brutal sex?

That's a sick addition in itself

How do you cure obesity?

A transient drunk? Anaclisis?Manic depressive psychosis?

Over-active sex drives?

Anorexia nervosa? Control freaks?

Self-destructive humans? World hunger?Living here in torment

It's disturbing

It's quite contagious

You'll diagnoseBorn deficient, comatose

I'm a special doctor

You don't know me

As long as I get my moneyI've got a degree In worldly nothings

Fine upstanding yuppie

But I care only for cash

For far too longAuthority made them strong

Rehabilitation does not work

Because crime is high

Rape has gone upSo has the tension

While psychiatrists get rich

Feeding on the nation's insecurites

Performing mental blasphemy as they pleaseA prescription will set you free or taint your soul

Will false hope

Rehab is for quitters

Who's right to sayWhat is wrong or right?

Desire consumes you are what you are

And no one can change that stupid fact

Molester or strung out on crackRehab can only change

Those who will be changed

It shifts the color of addiction

To something of the sameMaking the monkey go away

Replacing him with a chimp

Can't stop thinking

About those cigarettesCrawl beneath the skin

Like the man who tried to quit shooting after 25 years

Decided to put the needle down

And found he could no longer liveSo he tried a little bit

No longer exists

Death is the pain killer

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