I've got a really bad disease It's getting begging on my hands and knees Take me to the emergency Cause something seems to be missing Somebody take the pain away It's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain Send me to the pharmacy so I can lose my memory
I'm elated, medicated Lord knows I tried to find a way to run away
I think they found another cure For broken hearts and feeling insecure You'd be surprised what I endure What makes you feel so self-assured
I need to find a place to hide You never know what could be waiting outside The accidents that you could find It's like some kind of suicide
So what kills you, is what impales you I feel like I've been crucified to be satisfied
I'm elated, medicated I am my own worst enemy So what ails you is what impales you You are your own worst enemy You're a victim of the system
I'm a victim of my symptom I am my own worst enemy You're a victim of your symptom You are your own worst enemy Know your enemy
[Thanks to Jochen Werckx for these lyrics]
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