Hey I Worry
I'm Feeling Kind Of Sore
I'm Lying On The Floor
I Can't Do Nothing More

You Got It
You're Hoarding Pepto-Bismol
You Leave Me Dark And Dismal
Life's Just So Abysmal

My Ulcer
There's Not That Kind Of Time
I'm Just Not Feeling Fine
I Think I'll Sit And Whine

I Never Said
Hey Hey Ulcer Girl
Burned A Hole Right Through My World
Left Me At The Bar
You Drove Away Now You've Gone So Far
And My Guts Inside A Jar
And It Left A Scar