All alpha’holic’s to A.m. anonymous
& “kiss, kiss my good name goodbyes”
Tired out theriac eyes
So they call me Mr. Prozac

Whoa oh,
Whoa oh, oh, oh, oh

Step two’s
Somewhat a doozy
When I’m one foot in the gurney
& your one foot in my head
Steppin’ all over me
All over again &
No-no-nostalgia’s hell on the exit to your window ledge
But if I say so myself
Loneliness don’t get much better than this

Mister Prozac - For Our Hero.

http://www.purevolume.com/forourhero