Stop It You're Killing Me

The world is fucked And so am I Maybe it's the other way 'round I can't seem to decide Domestic refugees Sink in the same boat as me We suffer alone And these days I don't wanna go home Idiot psychology promising equality So where is the land of the free? Stop it, you're killing me Love is for the weak Or so you'd have me believe The thought's killing me No body but a head O.D. Don't know what's worse The loss of death Or the gain of birth I try to understand I can't accept just what I am Idiot psychology promising equality So where is the land of the free? Stop it, you're killing me I'm leaving on a train that's six miles down Can't feel no pain, can't feel you now When you drift away, I'm singing "On my way I'm telling you" I can hear you coming to I can see you pushing through Tell me can you see the Can you feel the rain Idiots psychology, promising equality So where is the land of the free? Stop it, you're killing me Idiot psychology, promising equality So where is the land of the free? Stop it, you're killing me --- Stop It You're Killing Me - Therapy?