Uberchondria Songtext
von Peurs

Losing my head
Thanatophobic
Pounds in my chest
Must be arrhythmic

Taught to exhale
In self-help disguises
Silence my mail
As the temperature rises


Computer numb
My fears
And take my mind away
From the city
And the noise
Where all the other boys
Seem to thrive
Hyperdrive me out
Up some digital cloud
Where no one sees me when I pout
So long, city and app-wow

Well there just must be something quite wrong with me
For I can′t seem to give it a rest
I'm at fault from within a disillusioned valley
But I took just about every possible screening test