Anxiety Songtext

Don't die yet, baby, you forgot to make the beds,

It's anxiety, and it's really gonna kill you,

It's anxiety, killing you like slow poison



Anxiety, anxiety, anxiety, oh woe is me



Now something, it's got a hold on, bring in the night,

Breathe on the lines, I would love to be paralyzed,

What is the matter, what can it be,

To be so unhappy, to be unhappy,
Maybe you got the rabies and maybe you got the flu,

But you can't try to fix it, 'cause you don't know what to do



Anxiety, and it's really gonna kill you

Anxiety, killing you like very slow poison



Anxiety, anxiety, anxiety, anxiety