text: Ive got a really bad disease
  Its got me begging on my hands and knees
  So, take me to emergency
  Cause something seems to be missing
  Somebody, take the pain away
  Its like an ulcer bleeding in my brain
  So, send me to the pharmacy
  So I can lose my memory
  Im 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
  Youd 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
  Its like some kind of suicide
  So what ails you is what impales you
  I feel like Ive been crucified
  To be satisfied
  Im a victim of my symptom
  I am my own worst enemy
  Youre a victim of your symptom
  You are your own worst enemy
  Know your enemy
  Im elated, medicated
  I am my own worst enemy
  So, what ails you is what impales you
  You are your own worst enemy
  Youre a victim of the system
  You are your own worst enemy
  Youre a victim of the system
  You are your own worst enemy