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Not Enough Prozac
©2004 kimrea I got this pain, it's in my head It makes me feel like staying in bed But I don't want to be that way I got too much to do to be that way And there's not enough prozac to go around Not enough ups, and too many downs What will we do when we all feel bad What will we take when we all feel sad Look out everybody when we all go mad I'm battling the blues, they're in my mind They follow me around all the time But I don't want to feel that way I can't count my blessings when I feel that way And there's not enough prozac to go around Not enough ups, and too many downs What will we do when we all feel bad What will we take when we all feel sad Look out everybody when we all go mad I wrestle with depression, it's in my brain I chase it away, again and again Cause I don't want to think that way I know it does no good to think that way And there's not enough prozac to go around Not enough ups, and too many downs What will we do when we all feel bad What will we take when we all feel sad Look out everybody when we all go mad |