I am ill
I am deathly ill and white
I am sick again
I am ill
I am sick of being ill
Up, up, up
Down, give up
Make it stop
I am ill
I am deathly ill and white
I am sick again
I am ill
I am sick of being ill
Up, up, up
I give up
Make it stop
Call up the hospital
Make me a bed
Reception is down
So I'm better off dead
Movement suggests
That I am still alive
With my head in my hands
I lost my taste for life
