Bless Your Heart (I've Got a Disease)

What if this whole crusade's a charade?
And behind it all there's a price to be paid

actually, the happy-chemical shortage would help explain the ferocious pockets of anhedonia that have plagued me my whole life.

And also my functional inability to remain calm? Other people "get upset". I go from zero to screaming fit without much provocation. *Preens.*

WILL YOU BITE THE HAND THAT FEEDS YOU?
Will you stay down on your knees?

Got your chin held high and you feel just fine, 'cause you do what you're told. *Smirk.*