Lyrics

Medicated.
Life’s gettin’ gray.
Don’t know where to turn,
Don’t know what to say.

Medicated.
I don’t know myself.
Found my personality
In a jar on the shelf.

Born a bank robber, killer or thief,
I’d torture myself just to get some relief.
I found a black hole where the Earth used to be.
Reach for the switch to turn off me.

Medicated.
Little pink pills
Make me so happy,
Cure all of my ills.

Medicated.
Starting today,
My daily nightmares
All prescribed away.

Medicated. Medicated.
Medicated. Medicated.

Medicated.
Life’s gettin’ gray.
Don’t know where to turn,
Don’t know what to say.

Born a bank robber, killer or thief,
I’d torture myself just to get some relief.
Found a black hole where the Earth used to be.
Reach for the switch to turn off me.

Medicated. Medicated.
Medicated. Medicated....