In the back in the corner on the shelf, there's a lost invitation to my future wealth, and
a trace elevation of a me with a clue that I bought from a junkie that I thought I knew, but I somehow 
knew there was more than a chance that I'd fall on my face or I'd pee in my pants, or I'd laugh
till I sounded like somebody else, cause I could never find the happiness within myself.
I'm feeling happier now...
While I sit by myself I can hear what I think, I can taste what I drink, I can feel I can deal with
the way life steals things away without a vote or appeal or a will or a way.  Show me the way
 out of this mess, dealing with the stress take a guess who's next, flying thru a vacuum covered 
with spam, still trying to figure out who the hell I am
I'm feeling happier now.....
    Can someone please pass me my medication, I've been informed it's the only way out
    there's something wrong with the  way that I feel, I want out, I want out....
More for me is it free? Mister I can barely see.  Is there something I can do for me? for you?
I don't know what's going on half the time, but I'll be a friend of yours if you be a friend of mine.
Blessed are the sinners an believers and beginners, I wish I could see things the way you do, like
a parent or a teacher, all the patience in the world, throwing knowledge to the world without a 
please or thank you.  Time to get happier now.....
    Can someone please pass me my medication, I've been informed it's the only way out
    there's something wrong with the  way that I feel, I want out, I want out.
    Can someone please pass me my cigarettes, all this clean air man is making me choke
    there's something wrong with the way that I feel, I'm a joke, life's a joke