| One day I was going to work
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| When I fell down the stairs
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| So I got a little freak
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| As a result of the blow to the head
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| The doctors told me that I was going to recover
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| If I followed the treatment with patience
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| For my wife I had always been an abnormal
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| So she didn't know the difference
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| What happened?
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| That!
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| Friends came to visit me
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| They told me it was nothing serious
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| They patted me, they laughed from behind
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| And they even stole my medicine
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| My lawyer did not want to declare me incompetent
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| But he did recommend a break
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| And that he leave my business, that I go sailing
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| And to sign some papers just in case
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| And there in the neighborhood everyone told me
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| And in the family everyone told me
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| I already lost patience in the lobotomy
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| I lost my left hand and it still hurts
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| Boo!
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| Ay ay ay!
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| But now I'm tired of being the gilt
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| So I bought the chainsaw
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| And now I'm walking around
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| mutilating everything that comes near me
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| For now almost nobody treats me as a subnormal
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| Without regretting it after four seconds
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| Because I love my fellow men equally
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| In cubes of forty by forty
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| And there in the neighborhood everyone told me
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| And in the family everyone told me
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| I have a probe stuck in the bladder
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| Three personalities and none is mine
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| (you're going to get better now)
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| Ay ay ay!
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| Give ball to the partner!
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| Well, alas!
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| oops!
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| Aaaaaaaah! |