Sick Sick Sick

It's not a question of if you can survive But can we take anymore They found another way to keep you alive It's becoming a bore Thank god, thank god, thank god For modern medicine Thank god, thank god, thank god For nothing I know you're sick, you're sick, you're sick But if you kick a little quicker I'd be so grateful Hello, come in, come on You know I'm living for the day that you're dead and gone Sick, sick, sick (yeah, yeah, yeah) And I'm so grateful And if someone should find a miracle cure When all is said and done You'll still be sitting in your favorite chair Bitching about everyone Thank god, thank god, thank god For modern medicine Thank god, thank god, thank god For nothing I know you're sick, you're sick, you're sick But if you kick a little quicker I'd be so grateful Hello, come in, come on You know I'm living for the day that you're dead and gone I know you're sick, you're sick, you're sick But if you kick a little quicker I'd be so grateful Sick, sick, sick But if you kick a little quicker I'd be so grateful Hello, come in, come on You know I'm living for the day that you're dead and gone Sick, sick, sick (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, and I'm so grateful Sick, sick, sick (yeah, yeah, yeah) And I'm so grateful