Prozac Nation - Private Line

Tender young blondes with lobotomy eyes

Looking for another hit

Talking like a jukebox

Smiling through Botox

Happy relationshit

You ain’t got more than meets the eye

Are you ready to prove it and show me it’s a lie?

It ain’t worth living in yesterday

But today, it feels there’s no tomorrow

We all live in a Prozac nation

Pre-corpses incorporated

Looking down the drain

Happiness is too overrated

Sometimes it’s enough to remain sane

We all live in a Prozac nation

Don’t care so much about tomorrow

I have some bitter pills to swallow

I don’t believe in this medication

But we are living in a Prozac nation

We are young and frustrated

Depressed and over-medicated

United lost generation

We are living in a Prozac nation

More, now and again

Fight to the bitter end

I don’t believe in this medication

We are living in a Prozac nation

We are young and frustrated

Depressed and over-medicated

United lost generation

We are living in a Prozac nation

We are young and frustrated

Depressed and over-medicated

United lost generation

We are living in a Prozac nation