| Well, you went to your shrink in Brighton
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| He said there’s nothing he could do
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| You went to the hospital, they hadn’t a cure for you
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| Your mother wants you committed and your father, he does too
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| And you live in an underpass, next to Waterloo
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| Jesus, Jesus what are you going to do
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| Jesus, Jesus how are you going to pull through?
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| La la la
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| You’re having hallucinations, you’re hearing voices too
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| The nurses giving you lots of drugs, 'cause they’re fucking good for you
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| Yes, turn this water into wine, you’ll be popular if you do
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| And you live in an underpass, next to Waterloo
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| Jesus, Jesus what are you going to do
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| Jesus, Jesus how are you going to pull through?
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| La la la
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| They found your body and your body had turned blue
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| They found it in an underpass, next to Waterloo
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| Jesus, Jesus what are you going to do
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| Jesus, Jesus how are you going to pull through? |