| I got a name and number
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| I got a bed assigned
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| I got a dog in the city pound
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| That I left behind
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| I’m strapped down and wild eyed
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| She’s locked up in a pen
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| She needs somebody to feed her
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| And I’m her only friend
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| So for Veronica’s sake, I gotta get out of here
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake she can get pretty weird
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake I gotta get myself out of here
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| We both been put in cages
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| We got our shots and tags
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| I got my sweating fist to shake
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| She’s got her tail to wag
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| She has to bark and whimper
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| While I can scream and shout
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| The clock above the psycho ward
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| Says time is running out
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| So for Veronica’s sake, I gotta get out of here
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake she can get pretty weird
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake, I gotta get myself out of here
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| And I can hear her howling all night
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| At the lonely moon
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| They’re gonna give her the gas
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| If I don’t get there soon
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| I gotta get there soon
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| For Veronica’s sake I gotta get out of here
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake she can get really weird
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake I gotta get out of here
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| For Veronica’s sake I gotta get out of here
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake she can get pretty weird
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| For Veronica’s sake I gotta get out of here
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake she can get pretty weird
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| For Veronica’s sake I gotta get out of here
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| Yeah, for Veronica’s sake she can get pretty weird
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| For Veronica’s sake |