Evie Irie - Mercedes Medicated

Three, two, one, oh!

I want my Mercedes-Benz
I want to see how this ends
I want to stay up all night
I wanna lose my friends
You say you hate me, that's fine
Just wait your turn, get in line
Thank God I'm medicated

All love and no backbone, like
You can put that on my tombstone, like
I'm not ready to be giving up, no
But I'm feeling like I'm out of luck, oh
I'm sick of my mother driving
I smile, but I can't keep hiding
Oh, and I-, oh, and I-
I don't want to live, but I don't wanna die, no

Oh, and I-, oh, and I-
When you come to go
Oh, and I-, oh, and I
Know you're dead inside to me, for all to see
We can't escape reality
Thank God I'm medicated, oh

I want my Mercedes-Benz
I want to see how this ends
I want to stay up all night
I want to lose my friends
You say you hate me, that's fine
Just wait your turn, get in line
Thank God I'm medicated

I know that I'm falling through
I know that you're falling too
But I don't think about trust
Love on me, I don't want to get enough

Got me daydreaming
Why the hell are you still screaming? Oh
Boys will be boys
A burn would feel better
Than to spend another second with you

I want my Mercedes-Benz
I want to see how this ends
I want to stay up all night
I want to lose my friends
You say you hate me, that's fine
Just wait your turn, get in line
Thank God I'm medicated

I want more money to spend
I want to see you pretend
I don't care if I offend
Was never disciplined
Don't want the weight of the world
Just want the weight of the trend
Thank God I'm medicated

Don't want my story to end
Before my Mercedes-Benz
Thank God I'm medicated