Don't Look Back It's Probably Hypochondriac Jack Having A Heart Attack

(álbum: Travelogue - 1994)

I won't ever walk again, never talk again
I found a friend in a medicine magazine that I had seen
I keep my friend in a glass far away from the mass
And I'm kinda keen on my mean man medicine
Now I will be sitting here all alone and on my own
Me, myself and I on my hurting broken bones
Stones in my head and in my back
Feels as if I'm gonna have a heart attack, oh what a drag
I'm probably going to die I cannot open my eyes anymore
Think it's because that I'm sick and feel ill
So I believe my doctorman saying: "Take pills and get skills
Take pills and get skills
Get thrilled or get killed"

Now it's time for me to sing out my pains for everyone
Trust me when I'm crying, 'cause I'm dying

All the friends that I once had, have left me for a life so sad
I quit to eat both wheat and meat, I hardly use my toilet seat
I've lost my sense of humour, must've been eaten by that tumor in my toe

Now it's time for me to sing out my pains for everyone
Trust me when I'm crying, 'cause I'm dying