There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight from the disease of conceit
  Whole lot of people struggling tonight from the disease of conceit
  Comes right down the highway straight down the line
  Rips into your senses through your body and your mind
  Nothing about it that's sweet
  The disease of conceit.
    There's a whole lot of hearts breaking tonight from the disease of conceit
  Whole lot of hearts shaking tonight from the disease of conceit
  Steps into your room eats into your soul
  Over your senses you have no control
  Ain't nothing too discreet about the disease of conceit.
    There's a whole lot of people dying tonight from the disease of conceit
  Whole lot of people crying tonight from the disease of conceit
  Comes right out of nowhere and you're down for the count
  From the outside world the pressure will mount
  Turn you into a piece of meat
  The disease of conceit.
    Conceit is the disease that the doctors got no cure
  They've done a lot of research on it but what it is they're still not sure
    There's a whole lot of people in trouble tonight from the disease of conceit
  Whole lot of people seeing double tonight from the disease of conceit
  Give you delusions of grandeur and evil eye
  Give you the idea that you're too good to die
  Then they bury you from your head to your feet
  From the disease of conceit.