[Verse 1: Ecid]
Happiness is a tough sell
Some sad ba*tards just love Hell
Like f** money I steal from myself
I do this for me, by me, in my cell
Who's to blame?
They blame moms and pops
Like thug life, f** life till the condom pops
Babies raised by babies make babies that k** babies cause they're just babies too afraid to raise their babies
Somebody save me
It's not my fault I'd rather be Jay-Z than Dick Cheney
Brainy, but dumbed down for slang's sake
Stakes is high, make a pie, six blocks high
Stuff your face and await the naked scank
Happy Birthday Mr.President always takes the cake
It's hard to fly straight in a flock of jail birds
So what's it worth Mister Opiate Taylor?
Hook: (2x)
You tell me you're okay but I know damn well
Your cry wolf cry for help won't help
You tell me you're okay but I know damn well
Oh well, oh well
[Verse 2: Ecid]
So you're free falling off the wagon in the glue manure
Thought you were the self employed entrepreneur
Used to be the school nerd
Now you're so Franklin-Seward you forgot who you were
So today's the big day
The day you play hangman
With a vacuum cleaner cord and a ceiling fan
Talk about clearing the air
Go ahead kick the chair and hang ten till you're clearly dead air
A spinning pinata til asta man yada
Cry momma all you wanna; remember she's hearing impaired
What if it doesn't do the trick, Mr.Why-Me?
Why don't you try me?
You could use an IV
A super-sized high for the hybrid society
It might just be the thing you've been dying to meet
But I get the feeling it's a publicity stunt you've been working on for months
Well no cares and no one's stunned
Hook: (2x)
You tell me you're okay but I know damn well
Your cry wolf cry for help won't help
You tell me you're okay but I know damn well
Oh well, oh well
Outro: (4x)
Reach out to the people around you
Before it's too late and no one's around you
Hook: (2x)
You tell me you're okay but I know damn well
Your cry wolf cry for help won't help
You tell me you're okay but I know damn well
Oh well, oh well