Energy darts through my body like bullets,
making me antsy, to say the least,
oh, why do I have to feel this way,
why can't I just feel good for a day,

Get rid of the constant shakes,
the tapping on the table that annoys everyone around me,
I tell them I can't help it, and they think I'm crazy,
they just don't ******* understand me,

My nerves are shot, and dead and gone,
I knew I was crazy all along,
this isn't an issue I can fix,
I just have to go on, with these problems,
for I can't do a **** thing about this ****,

It's simply the way I am,
whether you like it or ******* not,
my nerves, *are shot.