Don't Look Back It's Probably Hypocondriac Jack Having A Heart Attack - Kashmir

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

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’ve quit to eat both wheat and meat I hardly use my toilet seat

I’ve lost my sence of humour

must have 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