Restless Heart Syndrome lyrics

by

Bob Dylan


[Verse 1]
I've got a really bad disease
It's got me beggin' on my hands and knees
So take me to emergency
'Cause somethin' seems to be missin'
Somebody, take the pain away
It's like an ulcer bleedin' in my brain
So send me to the pharmacy
So I can lose my memory

[Chorus]
I'm elated, medicated
Lord knows I tried to find a way
To run away

[Verse 2]
I think they found another cure
For broken hearts and feelin' insecure
You'd be surprised what I endure
What makes you feel so self-assured?
I need to find a place to hide
You never know what could be waitin' outside
The accidents that you could find
It's like some kinda suicide

[Chorus]
So what ails you is what impales you
I feel like I've been crucified
To be satisfied
[Bridge]
I'm a victim of my symptom
I am my own worst enemy
You're a victim of your symptom
You are your own worst enemy
Know your enemy

[Guitar Solo]

[Breakdown]
I'm elated, medicated
I am my own worst enemy
So what ails you is what impales you
You are your own worst enemy
You're a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy
You're a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy
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