| My illness is like a bug
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| A bug in my brain, walking on the nerve
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| searching for the default
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| the gate, the door
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| Can you hear my silent cry?
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| It’s in my brain, makes me insane
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| Insane in the brain, insane in the brain
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| Insane in the brain, insane in the brain
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| Most of the time light burns my eyes
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| Most of the time sound breaks my ears
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| What should I do? |
| Who should I call?
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| I need to meet a psychoanalyst
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| Wait & see what my dreams are made for
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| Wait & see what my dreams are made for
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| Wait & see what my dreams are made for
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| I got to, I got to, I got to wait & see
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| Wait & see
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| Wait & see
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| Wait & see
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| Wait & see
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| Please give me fifty bocks
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| And I’ll give you the paradise
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| The pleasure back in your eyes
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| For your depression, I’m the solution
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| I’m going to tell you what to do
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| I’m going to tell you what to think
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| You shouldn’t ask any question
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| You shouldn’t take any decision
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| You got to fuck off anybody
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| anybody, except me
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| Let me see what your dreams are made for
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| Let me see what your dreams are made for
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| Let me see what your dreams are made for
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| You got to, you got to, you got to let me see
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| Let me see
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| Let me see
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| Let me see
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| Let me see
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| The psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| My sickness is like a painting
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| A Pollock’s painting moving in my head
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| It hurts me. |
| It burns me
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| What should I do?
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| I’ve got to reject my family
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| I’ve got to burn my effigy
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| The time has come to fuck off
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| The time has come to fuck off the psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| The psychoanalyst
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| Set me free
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| Set me free
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| Set me free
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| Set me free |