Welcome my friends
to the show that never ends
Psychiatry’s revolving door
we give them pills but not much more.
The pills we determine
are best served with a sermon.
We tell them of their wicked way
and how to keep their thoughts at bay,
we tell them how to live their life
and stay away from drugs and strife
then we send them on their way
and tell them they’ll be back one day;
one day soon we know ’twill be
‘cos they are ours – never to be free.
