My Medicine - Wilt

God I’m not feeling well, you’re right

But you can nearly feel it as well

And take my temperature tonight

'Cos I can hardly get out of bed

With all this medcine, inside

The light is getting out of my head

With all these chemicals, alright

I might be getting rid of my…

Meds are dying here with me alright

Maybe something else will kill this agony of mine

God I’m not feeling well, you’re right

I hope that you can feel it as well

And take my temperature tonight

'Cos I can make a mess of myself

But you know this is wrong, alright

I’m not about to get out of bed

With all the evidence, despite

I might be getting rid of my…

The meds are dying here with me alright

Maybe something else will kill this agony of mine

That’s not enough