Letra de Good Things

Medicate yourself, You'll feel much better Take those drugs again, They'll take you higher Smoke your cigarettes for stress Drink more just to feel less This must feel like paradise But better As if any of those squareheads Know better They wish they have the guts, Glory and power If only they could think less Lay the pages of their book to rest Keep our little minds open, Feel better We'll drink to this today, Until it goes away We'll pray and feel ashamed Until another day It's better that we're tamed That pain will leave you lame I'd rather be good and numb Before I'm maimed You're stubborn like your parents And their mothers You're selfless, sometimes rude But it don't matter They all think you can do no wrong You've just been unlucky, you've been wronged You're waiting for your time Things will be brighter They dose those schoolboys and their mothers I'm sure they even dose each other What's the worse that can happen, tell me brother Why not throw in the towel and have another?