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i wish someone would pick me up and shake me until my neck snapped, and then throw me down, and dig into my neck until they could pull out my trachea, esophagus, arteries, and nerves
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Hello What the hell am i doing here? That's a really nice suit This is a Really comfortable chair See I don't know If you can help me or not Cause I don't feel sick I don't feel sick But the pains in my head have almost put me under-ground I don't really care If i am healthy or not Just clean my head up doc I'll give you anything you want See I don't know Why I don't fall in love Well, maybe i know why and maybe you can make it stop Then we'll cut it up and bury it and leave it under-ground and I'll take to wishing and fall under sleeping safe and sound Just give me medicine, prescribe me anything Just knock me out and walk ne through that door Well, I have no desire To see through my own eyes anymore anymore (ha ha ha) Hello What the hell are you doing here? You made a really Strange face This is Really uncomfortable air I see I'm boring you Maybe i bore myself too That's why i need help I'm cleaning blood off dusty shelves I been cut-up In this room So many times It might take days And those stress-cracks In the wood How nicely they soak up the stains Just give me medicine, prescribe me anything Just knock me out and walk ne through that door Well, I have no desire To see through my own eyes anymore anymore (ha ha ha) Been telling myself these jokes for so long well, so long I'm a has-been who is heckled off the stage Been telling myself these jokes for so long well, so long I'm a has-been who is heckled off the stage
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what's it to you?
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