Something Is Squeezing My Skull

I'm doing very well
I can block out the present and the past now
I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out
Thank you, drop dead
Something is squeezing my skull
Something I can barely describe
There is no love in modern life

I'm doing very well
It's a miracle I even made it this far
The motion of taxis excite me
Will you peel it back and bite me?
Something is squeezing my skull
Something I can barely describe
There is no hope in modern life
Something is squeezing my skull
Something I can't fight
No true friends in modern life

Diazepam (that's valium)
Tamazepam...lithium...HRT, ECT
How long must I stay on this stuff?

Don't give me anymore, don't give me anymore, don't give me anymore, don't give me anymore, PLEASE DON'T give me anymore
You swore you would not give me anymore, don't give me anymore....
Please don't give me anymore
Oh you swore
You swore!
You swore!
You swore you would not give me anymore

[lyrics by Morrissey]