| Hey, sometimes I look at myself and
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| Some reflections tell the story of a broken man
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| All this and all mine
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| My mind is on fire
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| Take the tablets, stay in bed
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| And everything is fine
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| And you know you’ll never laugh like that again
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| And that’s okay
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| Everything is gay
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| Swallow the pill
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| It’s better when you’re levelled by the sadness
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| And the madness
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| By the shaking in my mind
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| Could you still demand
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| When I crumble in your hand
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| Why they just fail to understand?
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| Lie down, relax and just describe to me
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| Where it hurts the most
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| Your thoughts on how your body feels
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| Prescribe your prescriptions
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| It won’t change a thing
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| Symptomatic of the shaking of the new disease
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| And you know you’ll never laugh like that again
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| And that’s okay
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| Everything is gay
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| Swallow the pill
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| It’s better when you’re levelled by the sadness
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| And the madness
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| By the shaking in my mind
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| Could you still demand
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| When I crumble in your hand
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| Why they just fail to understand?
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| Levelled by the sadness
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| And the madness
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| By the shaking in my mind
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| Could you still demand
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| When I crumble in your hand
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| Why they just fail to understand?
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| And I don’t blame myself
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| For feeling like I do
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| And I can’t leave myself
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| In spite of you
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| Hey, I am loath to face
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| Another forty years
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| Hey, I am loath to face
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| A stomach full of tears
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| Someone, somewhere
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| You’ve got to help me please
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| I can feel the pressure building with Peroxatine
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| Looking at you, looking at me
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| Every word you say is breaking up
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| Now I can see
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| And you know you’ll never laugh like that again
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| And that’s okay
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| Everything is gay
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| Swallow the pill
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| It’s better when you’re levelled by the sadness
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| And the madness
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| By the shaking in my mind
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| Could you still demand
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| When I crumble in your hand
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| Why they just fail to understand?
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| Levelled by the sadness
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| And the madness
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| By the shaking in my mind
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| Could you still demand
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| When I crumble in your hand
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| Why they just fail to understand? |