Something Is Squeezing My Skull - Morrissey

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

But you dropped dead.

Oh, 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’ve even made it this far

The motion of taxi’s excites me When you feel it, but not bite me.

Oh, something is squeezing my skull

Something I cannot describe

There is no hope in modern life

Oh, something is squeezing my skull

Something I can’t fight

No true friends in modern life

Diazapam

That’s Valium

Tarmazepam

Lithium

HRT

ECT

How long must I stay on this stuff?

Don’t give me any more

Don’t give me any more

Don’t give me any more

Don’t give me any more

Please Don’t give me any more

Don’t give me any more

Don’t give me any more

Don’t give me any more

You swore you would not give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Don’t give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Please don’t give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

You swore you would not give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

You swore, you swore, you swore

You would not

Give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more

Give me any more