Songtext von Hypochondriac

Take a look at yourself, You're wallowing in self pity Drowning in your minds morbidity Concern for your health Will lead to your death A victim of your own anxiety Hypochondriac, morbid anxiety Hypochondriac, the way that you think, Is not the way that you feel No medicine prescribed by any doctor Can cure you of Your pessimistic melancholy views There is no remedy for your mortality Treatment for your ailment a fallacy Hypochondriac, morbid anxiety Hypochondriac, the way that you think, Is not the way that you feel Tranquilisers act as your solution Relief is found, but not recovery Not thinking they can kill You gorge yourself with pills Death by overdose, fatality Take a look at yourself, You're wallowing in self pity Drowning in your minds morbidity Concern for your health Will lead to your death A victim of your own anxiety Hypochondriac, morbid anxiety Hypochondriac, the way that you think, Is not the way that you feel