"Problems With Medications (Skit)" lyrics - TWIZTID

You know what?
You psychiatrists are all alike
You make me sit and talk about my mother for an hour
Charge me 400 bucks, give me a perscription
That never does a damn bit of good
And now... now? I have a little voice in my head
That's saying it's ok for me to fuck my sister
I'll tell you something doctor d little little
You'd better get me something to calm my ass down
Or I'mma come over there and pop out your eye and skull fuck you