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I don't know much, but I know this for certain
And that is the sun poking it's head round the curtain
Now please can we leave, I'd like go to bed now
It's not just the sun that is hurting my head now
I'm not trying to say that I'm smelling of roses
But when will we tire of putting shit up our noses
I don't like staying up, staying up past the sunlight
It's meant to be fun, and this just doesn't feel right
[Chorus]
Why can't we all, all just be honest
Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it
From grown politicians, to young adolescents
Prescribing themselves anti-depressants
And how can we start to tackle the problem
If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them
The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits
From what I can see, ///everyone's at it///
I get involved, but I'm not advocating
Got an opinion, yeah you're well up for slating
So you've got a prescription and that makes it legal
Now find the excuses overwhelmingly feeble
You go to the doctor; you need pills for sleeping
Well if you can convince him, I guess that's not cheating
So your daughter's depressed, we'll get her straight on the Prozac
But little do you know she already takes crack
Translate to:
I don't know much, but I know this for certain
And that is the sun poking it's head round the curtain
Now please can we leave, I'd like go to bed now
It's not just the sun that is hurting my head now
I'm not trying to say that I'm smelling of roses
But when will we tire of putting shit up our noses
I don't like staying up, staying up past the sunlight
It's meant to be fun, and this just doesn't feel right
[Chorus]
Why can't we all, all just be honest
Admit to ourselves that everyone's on it
From grown politicians, to young adolescents
Prescribing themselves anti-depressants
And how can we start to tackle the problem
If you don't put your hands up and admit that you're on them
The kids are in danger, they're all getting habits
From what I can see, ///everyone's at it///
I get involved, but I'm not advocating
Got an opinion, yeah you're well up for slating
So you've got a prescription and that makes it legal
Now find the excuses overwhelmingly feeble
You go to the doctor; you need pills for sleeping
Well if you can convince him, I guess that's not cheating
So your daughter's depressed, we'll get her straight on the Prozac
But little do you know she already takes crack