G. B. H Sick Boy

Lyrics: I m strapped into my bed, electrodes in my head. My nerves are really bad, it s the best time I ever had. I m a sick boy and there s no cure. I m a sick boy, there should be more. But I m happy the way I am, like a sardine in a can. People taking notes, people in white coats. I see school girls everywhere, short skirts and pigtailed hair. But why must I suffer, for being a gymslip lover