``,,Restless Heart Syndrome,,``

                  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
                   To run 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 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

                      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