歌词
Well I woke up this morning
In a, In a cloud of despair
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I ran my hand across my head
And pulled out a pile of worried hair
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I went to my physician
Who was buried in his thoughts
He said, "Son, you've been reading too much Elephant Talk"
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(Chit-chat)
He said, "The thing about depression is,
Well, you just can't let it get you down
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You have to see the world for what it is:
A circus full of freaks and clowns
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And you'll never please everybody,
It's a well established fact"
He said, "I recommend a fifth of Jack and a bottle of Prozac"
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What can you give a man
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Who has everything?
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Can you give him back his edge?
Can you make him want to sing?
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No, you can only take from him,
And there's nothing he can do
I've got the "Driving me to drink and eat a bottle of Prozac blues"
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Well, I woke up this morning and I...
I shaved off my head
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By the time I realized what I had done, I was already dead
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I went to see the gatekeeper who was standing by Heaven's door
He said, "I hope you brought a good supply of... you know"
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(Oh, don't worry)