Jail Of Depression Songtext

They're popping all these pills into my mouth
all i wanna do is get the hell out
they say "yo man you ain't looking your best.
we've all diagnosed that you're depressed"
they're popping all these pills into my mouth
all i wanna do is get the hell out
are you suicidal? are you hearing voices?
what can you do when you've got no choices?

depression. that's what's wrong with me
hopeless. pain is all i see
all because i'm screwed up mentally
they wanna lock the door and throw away the key

jail of depression
my life's over and done
i fought my mind and my mind won
jail of depression
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