My Shrink

There are no friends to help when I'm in need
all I have is hard liquor and ten bowls of weed.
This is my life it's pathetic and wrong
I have no hope, and nowhere to belong.
I was made to believe that I wasn't wanted
I've lived in that way, forever haunted.
I can't get my head straight since I take so much drugs
and party at raves, while I get lots of hugs.
That's my life and I don't care what you think
the only person who really cares is my shrink.