Medication is our only Sedation Exchanging sadness for nothing I'm sorry Therapist, but little Johnny isn't insane Its a societal disease spreading like a plague Look into those deep blue eyes question the emptiness he holds behind the eyelids was there ever a light for him to see Or has the light been smothered by Greed, savagery and propaganda. Medicate the young They will see the world as molded for them. Teach them to step in histories tracks And I promise you, The world will Rotate.