you keep makin' me ill

I'm lyin' here on the floor : where you left me (I think I took too much) I'm crying here, what have you done? I thought it would be fun. I can't stay on your life support, there's a shortage in the switch, I can't stay on your morphine, (cause its making me itch) I said I tried to call the nurse again (but shes being a little bitch), I think I'll get outta here, Where I can run ( just as fast as I can) To the middle of nowhere to the middle of my frustrated fears . And I swear you're just like a pill: instead of makin' me better, you keep makin' me ill (you keep makin' me ill) I haven't moved from the spot where you left me (this must be a bad trip). All of the other pills, they were different (maybe I should get some help)