I Think Somebody Must Have Poisoned Me

I think somebody must have poisoned me
My headís in a terrible mess
Maybe they want rid of me
Well thatís the best guess I can guess

Maybe itís all those things I say
Well Iím gonna be quiet now
Maybe I got in someoneís way
But I donít see how

Anarchy, itís the only way to be
Or so John Rotten said
But I donít dig anarchy
When itís inside my head

Four hours gone, I keep having this dream
So weird, hideous and obscene
Why do I see all these things
And feel so bad in the morning?