I want strength in a bottle
I want pills for my fears
I wanna drink away my problems
I wanna be who I wanna be
But lord I keep on stumbling
And I cant see the way out of here
I know youre busy doing some god shit
But wont you please help me
I want smarts in a new drug
I want good looks in a cream
I wanna win a million dollars
And then I'll waste them in a blink
But lord it aint that easy
I know you made things really hard to get
And everyone is out there working off their asses
I know I gotta be the exception, lord
I'll be the one to win
But lord I must confess
I dont know what to do
When I'm alone I feel distressed
And when I'm around more people
I think it would be best
If I shoved myself away
I know it doesnt make a lot of sense
But here I am
And I want skills I can smoke up
I want a pill to kill my fears
I wanna be the man you dream of
When you head to bed to sleep