作曲 : Kevin Murphy/Laurence O'Keefe
I've been through ten high schools.
They start to get blurry.
No point in planting your roots,
'Cause you're gone in a hurry.
My dad keeps two suitcases packed in the den,
So it's only a matter of when.
I don't learn the names,
Don't bother with faces.
All I can trust is this concrete oasis.
Seems every time I'm about to despair,
There's a 7-11 right there.
Each store is the same,
From Las Vegas to Boston,
Linoleum aisles that I love
To get lost in.
I pray at my altar of slush
Yeah, I live for that sweet frozen rush
Freeze your brain.
Suck on that straw,
Get lost in the pain.
Happiness comes
when everything numbs.
Who needs *******?
Freeze your brain.
Freeze your brain.
J.D:Care for a hit?
VERONICA:Does your mommy know you eat all this crap?
J.D:Not anymore.
When mom was alive,
We lived halfway normal,
But now it's just me and my dad,
We're less formal.
I learned to cook pasta,
I learned to pay rent;
Learned the world doesn't
owe you a cent.
You're planning your future,
Veronica Sawyer,
you'll go to some college,
And marry a lawyer.
But the sky's gonna hurt
when it falls.
So you better start
building some walls
Freeze your brain.
Swim in the ice,
Get lost in the pain.
Shut your eyes tight,
Till you vanish from sight,
Let nothing remain
Freeze your brain,
Shatter your skull,
Fight pain with more pain.
Forget who you are,
Unburden your load,
Forget in six weeks you'll be back on the road.
When the voice in your head
Says "You're better off dead."
Don't open a vein
Just freeze your brain,
Freeze your brain,
Go on and freeze your brain.
Try it.