Decisions, bottle down the drain
Or writhing in a robe
Bed under a camera where I end up
The paper bags of these sedatives
Warning labels
Say to take them or my shame
And early grave are on agenda
Decisions
Who cares if I go out without a bang
A bad dream to tell your friends about
That's fine
Decisions
Let's hope this 'scription helps my feeble brain
Or it's six cops, and a headlock
Ride to CHOMP in handcuffs, violently
Committed because I couldn't stop my mind
Decisions, could I be insane
It's not like I would know it
Or that I could comprehend some
I didn't vote, I didn't choose this shit
Or opt to break or lose it
Diagnosis: giant bitch slap in the transom
Decisions
Who cares if I go out without a bang
A bad dream to tell your friends about
That's fine
Decisions
Let's hope this 'scription helps my feeble brain
Or it's six cops, and a headlock
Ride to CHOMP in handcuffs, violently
Committed because I couldn't stop my mind