Do Miss America

So, tell me how you feel
Without your medicine
Hold you head feelin' paranoid
Sweet sixteen for a schizoidSo, tell me how you feel
Now you're the only one
Held you head in the setting sun
Sweet black smoke with the poisonHey, come on everybody do Miss America
Hey, you know when she goes down it's hystericalSo, tell me how you feel
Without your medicine
Hold your head feeling paranoid
Running down the street from a mergatroidSo, tell me how you feel
Now you're the only one
Held your head in the setting sun
Sweet black smoke from a crooked gunHey, come on everybody do Miss America
Hey, you know when she goes down it's hystericalHey, come on everybody do Miss America
Hey, you know when she goes down it's hystericalHey, come on everybody do Miss America
Hey, you know when she goes down it's hystericalMiss America