| Ooh, help me Dr. Buzz
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| I’m gonna mend the world tonight
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| 'Til it’s shining bright
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| Ooh, I can’t take it Dr. Buzz
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| I’m caught up in catastrophe
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| Tell me why it hurts so much
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| Maybe the flowers laying in the street
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| And of the sisters weeping at your feet
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| Shutdown, it’s a sure sign of the times
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| You have to wonder where the money’s gone
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| It all depends what side of town you’re from
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| Cut down, baby, we’re cut down in out prime
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| Ooh, help me Dr. Buzz
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| I’m gonna mend the world tonight
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| 'Til it’s shining bright
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| Ooh, I can’t take it Dr. Buzz
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| I’m caught up in catastrophe
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| Tell me why it hurts so much
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| It’s like a scene from A Few Dollars More
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| There’s more to this than settling a score
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| Annie, go get your gun, it’s getting wild
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| And in the jungles of America
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| Another sheriff with a lone star
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| Can’t seem to remember I’m just a child
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| Man, the west is getting so wild
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| Ooh, I can’t take it Dr. Buzz
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| The street, it’s got a hold on me
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| Tell me why it hurts so much
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| If you cross my street, I’ll tell you, there’ll be hell to pay
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| Can’t you see the colours painted on the wall
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| Don’t you recognise me, baby, in my mercury?
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| You’re the problem that I’ve really got to solve
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| I took 'em down now
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Now you’re happy that you’re meeting Dr. Buzz again
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| He’ll help you take your head to somewhere else
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| All you ever do when you get home is cry alone
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| Dr. Buzz can help you try to help yourself, self, self, self, self…
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| Ooh
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| Can you feel me?
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| Can you feel me?
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| Can you feel me?
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| Can you feel me?
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| Can you feel me?
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| Can you feel me?
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| This drink got a hold on me
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| Can you feel me?
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| Can you feel me?
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| Oh, can you feel me?
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| This drink got a hold on me
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| 'Cause it’s hands up, don’t shoot
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| Hands up, don’t shoot |