I've got my own religion I make it up as I go along I've got this friend Who says he's been born again And if he's right We don't have long My doctor gave me a prescription With unlimited refills Supposed to make all my days Exactly the same I'm in perfect health With my pink pill They tell me I'm doing better now I'm no longer a danger to myself Besides the occasional side-effect They tell me that I should Do pretty well They've informed me that I'm being released And soon I'll be free to go home Though they know I've got no place to go New budget cuts just won't allow They tell me I'm doing better now It's a game of think but do not tell As long as I take my medicine They tell me that I should Do pretty well. Once I finish writing out These thoughts to you I'm gonna pack up all my personals And go back to where we used I wonder if you're Around there anymore The voices in my head The bad thoughts that I used to get An occasional side effect As long as I take my medicine I'm doing They say I'm doing well My doctor gave me a prescription