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I was born with certain chemicalsThat said I am two peopleSo perfectly splitNow I'm taking pharmaceuticalsTo keep one and not the otherSo deal with it
The sheets are thread-bareAnd I pass it aroundIt's as clear as Saturday to meBut she said, "Hold out until I'm alone."She said, "Hold out."
chorus:Shake me, shake meI'm at it againTake me, take meOff this medicineI'm well enough to keep on breathingIf I'm not, oh well, I'll just pretendBreak me, break meOf my habits and thenMake me, make meA real boy againI'll be your favorite patientJust keep me off of this medicine
Uncommon sense tells a storyIn paragraphs of five-dollar words that shouldHave never made it to paperNow every line should be Doused in paint thinnerAnd burned

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