Story Behind The Song
Felt I needed to leave something of each stage of my life for my kids.
Song Description
My college experience at it's worst.
| Song Length |
3:28 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Disturbed, Anxious |
Subject |
Sanity/Insanity |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Paxil
Words and Music: Chris Nolan, Michael Gates
Copyright 2003, All Rights Reserved
Long time coming, living for each other,
You yell I?m not your dad well your not my mother,
Madness echoes schizophrenia,
Even though you?re gone I feel perfectly sane.
Maybe it?s the Paxil in my head,
Maybe it?s the Clonapen instead,
Could it be the acid that I dropped,
Maybe it?s the fact that I smoked pot,
Maybe it?s the beer that?s in my belly that?s sustaining me,
Maybe it?s the fact that you left me.
Now that you?re gone I want you home,
I?m all alone and I?m tired of being alone,
We used the word love and we used to hate,
But as bad as it gets we can always medicate.
Chorus
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