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 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 Make 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'm Kinda 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 Your Enemy
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comI'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.