Official Drugs Slave Lyrics

Only a headache can become you in a mad dreamer
You are sick but you can't have a medical solution
Psychic troubles dominateyour body
The real sickness is shadows
Getting you to the edge
At the first time, you take a lot of things
Are the doctors right every times (sic)?
Why, for satisfy (sic) their ego?
Now you're realy sick, your organism is rotting
Thanks (sic) god for modern medicine!!
I don't believe in you!!
You can take hundred (sic) tablets
Visit all doctors
You aren't sick
You're another official drugs slave
Hypochondriac!!
Insomnia, mental pain
Which is burning your brain
Take these anti distonichs and have beautiful dreams
You'll be another person
You'll need more tablets
To live in a world of dreams... again!!
You can take hundred (sic) tablets
Visit all doctors
You aren't sick
You're another official drugs slave