I've got a really bad disease It's got me begging On my hands and knees So take to emergency 'cause something seems to be missing take the pain away It's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain So send me to the pharmacy So i can lose my memory I'm elated Medicated Lord knows tried to find a way to run away
I think they found another cure For broken hearts and feeling insecure You'd be surprised I endure What makes feel so self-assured?
I need to find a place to hide You never know what could be Waiting outside accidents that you could find It's like some kind of suicide
So what ails you is what impales you I feel i've been crucified to be satisfied
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 enemy
I'm elated Medicated I am my own worst enemy So what ails you is what impales You are your own worst enemy You're a victim of the You are your own worst enemy You're a victim of the system You are your own worst enemy