So tell me how you feel about your medicine
Hold your head feeling paranoid
Sweet 16 full of schizoid
So tell me how you feel that you're the only one
Hold your head in the setting sun Sweet black smoke with the poison
Hey,
come on,
everybody do this America Hey,
you know when she goes down it's hysterical
So tell me how you feel about your
medicine Hold your head feeling paranoid
Running down the street from a murder troy
So tell me how you feel that you're the only
one Hold your head in the setting sun
Sweet black smoke from a crooked gun Hey,
come on,
everybody do this America
Hey, you know when she goes down it's hysterical
Hey,
come on,
everybody do this America Hey,
you know when she goes down it's hysterical
Hey, come on, everybody do this America Hey,
you know when she goes down it's hysterical