I've got a really bad disease
 It's got me begging
 On my hands and knees
 So take me to emergency
 'Cause something seems to be missing

Somebody 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 I've tried to find a way
 [bad word] 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 ails you is what impales you
 I feel like I've been [bad word] 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 your enemy

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
 You are your own worst enemy
 You're a victim of the system
 You are your own worst enemy

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