| Oh my god, my head, my troubled mind
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| Waking me up all the time
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| My head, my mind
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| Oh my god, my head, my troubled mind
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| Not just this week but all the time
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| My head, my mind
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| Leave the fountain, let the wind blow
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| They manned the lands, now let the seeds sow
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| Because you know, yes you know all that’s left’s been done before
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| And you know, yes you know, nobody is going to know
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| Nobody is going to know
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| Oh my god, my head, my troubled mind
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| Not just this week but all the time
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| My head, my mind
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| Oh my god, my head, my troubled mind
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| Why you taking me up all my time just to unwind
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| Women, children let yourselves go
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| Don’t let stories into this grow
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| And you know, yet you know, your mother’s fathers long before and
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| You know, yet you know, no one now will ever know
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| No one now will ever know
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| Oh my god, my head, my troubled mind
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| Why you waking me up all the time
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| My god, my mind
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| Oh my god, my head, my troubled mind
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| Not just this week but all the time
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| My head, my mind |