Depression Is No Fun

Got a lot of shit on my head. You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's not gonna stop until we're dead. You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's not gonna stop it's not gonna stop it's never ever ever gonna stop until we're dead. Got a lot of shit on my head. You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's not gonna stop until we're dead. You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's not gonna stop it's not gonna stop it's never ever ever gonna stop Ian Graham says it's a temp- -orary solution to a permanent problem. Oh oh oh. — Even when locations change, — the imbalance stays the same — And you just run out of cities, states and countries you can blame. — So you just keep running away running away running away running away running away running away! Got a lot of shit on my head. You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's not gonna stop until we're dead. You know we got to pull it together 'cause it's not gonna stop it's not gonna stop it's never ever ever gonna stop It took her to the hospital and then her parents' house. I’m walking home at 3 AM. Alone. — When the bartender's asleep, — ya gotta think things through your- -self — And when it gets this late it's hard to find someone to call for help. I got my hands in my pockets and a hood tight over my head. I couldn't deal with anti-depressants But now I'm Anti- depressants I'm all out of smokes and I'm wishing that I was dead again. I couldn't deal with anti-depressants But now I'm Anti- depressants I'm drunk and alone and I'm thinking I couldn't deal with anti-depressants But now I'm anti- depressants, I guess Cause it just makes a different mess. Runnin’ away! Runnin’ away! Runnin’ away! Cause it just makes a different mess. Runnin’ away! Runnin’ away! Runnin’ away! Cause it just makes a different mess. Runnin’ away! Runnin’ away! Runnin’ away! Cause it just makes a different mess. Got a lot of shit on my head.