Didn’t want to get outta bed today, bed today

It’s not okay to be treated this way, treated this way

Psychiatry and me, we got beef

And you got a prize to pay, prize to pay

’’Cuz it’s not okay to be treated this way

Treated this way!

I’m singing songs to cheer myself up

Swallow pills with water from white plastic cups

I get injections with poison in my ass

But I’m doing the work on my own

I’m healing from my past

’Cuz I’m not all that bipolar baby

My doctor says so, but he could be the insane one maybe

I got Complex PTSD

From what those fucking doctors did to me

And if you keep on reading you’ll get the full story

’Cuz I’m writing songs to let it all out

Every word I say in here is met with doubt

I’m forced to take these injections with poison in my ass

But I’m doing all the work on my own:

I am healing from my past

They raped me first and then they tortured me

And then the other doctors spent 12 years covering it up

So now I’m in this shitty position- AGAIN

A system of complete control

Swallowing pills from white plastic cups

So I’m writing songs to let it all out

You can hear my words and greet them with doubt

My wounds are healing and I won’t bleed out

Yeah, I get injections with poison in my ass

But I’m doing all the heavy work on my own

I AM HEALING FROM MY PAST!

Ps: Heia Norge!