Psychology Is B.S. (Not Science) Lyrics

You've Got Friends
You've Got Friends
Practicing Ventriloquists

Sentences, Pretenses
They're Spoken For You

But What They Don't Know
Could Fill A Room

You've Got Friends
What's Wrong With Them

Skeletons
Just Talk To Them
Or Go See A Doctor
Of Medicine

So You're Depressed (So You're Depressed, You're Feeling Down)
And Heads A Mess, I'll Listen To You (Your Head Is Floating In The Clouds)
And Recommend, Then Promise To Meet Again
(And Recommend A Time For Us, To See Each Other Again)