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