Something Is Squeezing My Skull

I'm doing very well I can block out the present and the past now I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out Thank you, drop dead Oh, something is squeezing my skull Something I can barely describe There is no love in modern life I'm doing very well It's a miracle I've even made it this far The motion of taxis excite me Will you peel it back and bite me? Oh, something is squeezing my skull Something I can barely describe There is no hope in modern life Oh, something is squeezing my skull Something I can't fight No true friends in modern life Diazapam... that's Valium Tarmazpam, Lithium HRT, ECT... how long must I stay on this stuff? Please don't gimme anymore... [repeat]