Psychiatrists come to shrink my head
They see me spend my days in bed
They don,t like to see me up and running
To bring me down they use their cunning
They told me i was wrong
While i was singing my song
But i did no one no harm
I was serene and quite calm
I had the answer to all things
I was living the life of king
They told me i was ill
And gave me a pill
To bring my world crashing down
To erase my smile
And give me a frown