I.o.d.

One for you
Two for me
Three for you
I.o.d.

[?] i been ill
Now i'm thought i'm out of control
Somebody strap me to a bed
I got electrodes in my head

It's a job for you
But it's agony for me
Shoot me up with morphine
Now i get my drugs for free

A shot in the morning
A shot at tea
Now all i need
Is a shot to sleep

Nurse-nurse, come and see
What this stuff has done to me
I can't eat, i can't sleep
It looks like it's the end… for me