IÂ’ve got a really bad disease
ItÂ’s got me begging
On my hands and knees
Take me to the emergency
‘Cause something seems to be missing
Somebody take the pain away
ItÂ’s like an ulcer bleeding in my brain
Send me to the pharmacy
So I can lose my memory
IÂ’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
YouÂ’d be surprised why 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
ItÂ’s like some kind of suicide
So what ails you is what impales you
I feel like IÂ’ve been crucified to be satisfied
IÂ’m a victim of my symptom
I am my own worst enemy
YouÂ’re a victim of your symptom
You are your own worst enemy
Know your enemy.
IÂ’m elated
Medicated
I am my own worst enemy
So what ails you is what impales you
You are your own worst enemy
YouÂ’re a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy
YouÂ’re a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy
compositores: BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E., III WRIGHT, FRANK EDWIN WRIGHT III, MICHAEL PRITCHARD, MIKE DIRNT, MIKE RYAN PRITCHARD, TRE COOL
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