Something Is Squeezing My Skull

I'm doing very well

I can block out the present and the past now

I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out

Thank you, drop deadOh, something is squeezing my skull

Something I can barely describe

There is no love in modern lifeI'm doing very well

It's a miracle I've even made it this far

The motion of taxis excite me

Will you peel it back and bite me?Oh, something is squeezing my skull

Something I can barely describe

There is no hope in modern lifeOh, something is squeezing my skull

Something I can't fight

No true friends in modern lifeDiazapam... that's Valium

Tarmazpam, LithiumHRT, ECT... how long must I stay on this stuff?Please don't gimme anymore... [repeat]