I got this fear that I could die I could die young, before my time It could be a big tragedy Or my lifestyle, catching up with me Is it a self fulfilling prophecy? If so, I better get a hold of me Cause these thoughts are monsters In my mind, I don't feel too good Doc Am I alright?
I gotta gotta let it go I gotta gotta take control I gotta gotta let it go I gotta gotta take control
Just let me think! I've always been my own shrink Do I need the dope? Or a... Placebo?
Just let me think! Is it a fluke or a link? Do I need the dope? Or a... Placebo?
Chat GPT, what's wrong with me? It said based on the data that I can see Your genetically predisposed to malady Ya, you, and the whole family! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! No way The whole hypochondriac card is so passe Just live your life, you could die tomorrow Open closed sign, flips from joy to sorrow
I gotta gotta take control I gotta gotta let it go I gotta gotta take control
Just let me think! I've always been my own shrink Do I need the dope? Or a... Placebo?
Just let me think! Is it a fluke or a link? Do I need the dope? Or a... Placebo?
Just let me think! I've always been my own shrink Do I need the dope? Or a... Placebo?
Just let me think! Is it a fluke or a link? Do I need the dope? Or a... Placebo?
Compositores: Duran Ritz, James Priestner, Jan Cajka & Jared Priestner