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lyrics
my mother is bipolar, super manic roller coaster
came down hard, tried to stick a knife in the toaster
she won't quit making this face
new message in from outer space:
"hey you! quit making that face!"
Emily Dickinson just needed paxiil, socializing such a hassle
Vincent Millay was a junkie, down the steps kaboom! Kerplunk!
was Zelda Fitzgerald schitzophrenic? ballerina, sad, frenetic?
maybe she was bipolar, F. Scott got real drunk and told her
(this is what he said. ready?)
"you are a crazy bitch! yes you are, yes you are!
but you're my little psycho bitch! yes you are, yes you are!
you are batshit insane! you ought'a knock it off cuz it's lame!"
Carrie Fisher is bipolar, turns out, her system's solar
guess those princess leia braids cut off the bloodflow to her brain
listen close to what she says in her postcard from the edge:
"oh no! Don't jump out the window!"
If you believe that freedom lies on the far end of despair
then you'll have to deal with strangers who stop & stare at you
when you throw a tantrum in the street
get whiskey-drunk and slur your speech
"oh no! oh no! thar she blows! there she goes... Cuckoo!"
You are a crazy bitch! yes you are, yes you are!
I hope you're someone's little psycho bitch, I hope you are!
you are batshit insane! you oughta knock it off cuz it's lame! LAME!
my mother is bipolar, super manic roller coaster
came down hard, tried to stick a knife in the toaster
she won't quit making this face, new message in from outer space:
"hey you! hey YOU! quit making THAT face!
seriously, mom, it's the one you make when you go:
WHAT ABOUT MY CAT???
Yeah knock it off cuz it's lame... lame"