Stop It You're Killing Me - Therapy?

The world is fucked

and so am I maybe it’s the other way round

I can’t seem to decide

domestic refugees

sink in the same boat as me we suffer alone

and these days I don’t wanna go home

idiots authority promising equality

so where is the land of the free?

stop it you’re killing me love is for the weakor so you’d have me believethe thought’s killing me no body but a head o.

d don’t know what’s worse

the loss of death or the gain of birth

I try to understandI can’t accept just what I am idiots authority promising equalityso where is the land of the free?

stop it you’re killing me

I’m leaving on a train that’s six miles downcan’t feel no pain can’t feel you

nowwhen you drift away I’m singingon my way I’m telling you

I can hear you coming toI can see you pushing through

tell me can you see thecan you feel the rain

idiots authority promising equalityso where is the land of the free?

stop it you’re killing me idiots authority promising equalityso where is the land of the free?

stop it you’re killing me