What are you on? Broken little kid's brain Kicking like cocaine, The constant pain Pulling your strings, Torn up with hate Feeling so small, Pieces missing Compensated for. You hide your insecurities, From the world; It's a bitter little pill. You never have and never will, It's a bitter little pill. What are you on? What you're missing We pay the cost of: Psychiatry, Are we all fucked? Switching your head Starting to trip, Nobody needs you. You hide your insecurities, From the world; It's a bitter little pill. You never have and never will, It's a bitter little pill. What are you on? You're working Every second sent, And you're chained. Your will to weaken And destroy, Is explained. And every hope You've ever had, You've blown. The end is coming, Are you ready? What are you, On? What are you on?