| Song | LB. Of Cure |
| Artist | Metal Church |
| Album | Masterpeace |
| 作词 : Vanderhoof, Wayne | |
| You see my life is rather simple | |
| I'm just another face | |
| And all your textbooks, all you know | |
| Will soon construct a case | |
| Warped emotions like a river | |
| Everywhere a bend | |
| And what we cannot hold together | |
| We try to keep within | |
| Listen doctor you cannot help me | |
| The cure that's in a jar | |
| All the needless, all the pills | |
| I think it's gone too far | |
| Now the pain is really blinding | |
| I'm crawling up the wall | |
| Try to hold on, try to stop it | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| Can't you see just where the troubles | |
| All are in my head | |
| Iron bars that keep me safe | |
| While strapped here on this bed | |
| You've poked and probed and podded me | |
| So often times | |
| I've cried | |
| Now I pray on bended knee | |
| God just let me die | |
| Listen doctor you cannot help me | |
| The cure that's in a jar | |
| All the needless, all the pills | |
| I think it's gone too far | |
| Now the pain is really blinding | |
| I'm crawling up the wall | |
| Try to hold on, try to stop it | |
| I think it's gone too far | |
| Count the ceiling tiles above | |
| As you wheel me down the hall | |
| Another treatment once a week | |
| I'm losing all recall | |
| Warped emotions like a river | |
| Everywhere a bend | |
| And what we cannot hold together | |
| We try to keep within | |
| Listen doctor you cannot help me | |
| The cure that's in a jar | |
| All the needless, all the pills | |
| I think it's gone too far | |
| Now the pain is really blinding | |
| I'm crawling up the wall | |
| Try to hold on, try to stop it | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| I think I've lost it all | |
| I think I've lost it all |
| zuò cí : Vanderhoof, Wayne | |
| You see my life is rather simple | |
| I' m just another face | |
| And all your textbooks, all you know | |
| Will soon construct a case | |
| Warped emotions like a river | |
| Everywhere a bend | |
| And what we cannot hold together | |
| We try to keep within | |
| Listen doctor you cannot help me | |
| The cure that' s in a jar | |
| All the needless, all the pills | |
| I think it' s gone too far | |
| Now the pain is really blinding | |
| I' m crawling up the wall | |
| Try to hold on, try to stop it | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| Can' t you see just where the troubles | |
| All are in my head | |
| Iron bars that keep me safe | |
| While strapped here on this bed | |
| You' ve poked and probed and podded me | |
| So often times | |
| I' ve cried | |
| Now I pray on bended knee | |
| God just let me die | |
| Listen doctor you cannot help me | |
| The cure that' s in a jar | |
| All the needless, all the pills | |
| I think it' s gone too far | |
| Now the pain is really blinding | |
| I' m crawling up the wall | |
| Try to hold on, try to stop it | |
| I think it' s gone too far | |
| Count the ceiling tiles above | |
| As you wheel me down the hall | |
| Another treatment once a week | |
| I' m losing all recall | |
| Warped emotions like a river | |
| Everywhere a bend | |
| And what we cannot hold together | |
| We try to keep within | |
| Listen doctor you cannot help me | |
| The cure that' s in a jar | |
| All the needless, all the pills | |
| I think it' s gone too far | |
| Now the pain is really blinding | |
| I' m crawling up the wall | |
| Try to hold on, try to stop it | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| I think I' ve lost it all | |
| I think I' ve lost it all |