You need help Hobo Johnson

[Verse 1]
You only care about yourself (Yeah)
And your fucking weed
You need help
Yeah
If this depression doesn't kill me (What?)
Can I at least make art feel fulfilling? Fuck
Do I have to take the pills? (No)
But when I don't, I think I'm dying for real (Then yes)
But when I do, I don't feel like myself (Then no)
Man, I think I need help

[Chorus]
Chemicals or depression?
Both really feel like a life sentence
Chemicals or depression?
Both really feel like a life sentence

Na na, na na na na, na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
Na na, na na na na, na na na na na
Na, na

(Fuck)
(Yes, yеs, yes, very nice)