My nails are purple And my stomach is churning. My head pounds to the beat of a drum.
My body is shaking - Aching - And never seems to stop.
The doctor gave me some pills. I'm still cold - Still aching - Still the same.
They could not find a fix, But I still have the pills. If I stop the pills I'll shake - And sweat - And shiver - And feel vomit in my throat.