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The devil he's a livin' in my toaster |
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Cooking pop tarts on the fires of hell |
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Jesus watches through my black light poster |
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Tells me not to worry all is |
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Swell as Wally and the Beaver knawing on my brain |
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Siren are whining- Monkeys are flying |
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Walls are all closing in my mind |
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Mirrors are screaming- Walk on the ceiling |
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Oh what a feeling in my mind |
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Flying too fast- We're all gonna crash |
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Another day and all is fine |
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Welcome to my mind |
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Hare Krishna standing on my doorstep |
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Thinks I can't see through his thin disguise |
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Tamborines a beating and a bald head |
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Won't get him in to lead me to the |
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Light is on but no one's home |
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Alone's a nervous grind |
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Come back some other time |
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Siren are whining- Monkeys are flying |
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Walls are all closing in my mind |
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Mirrors are screaming- Walk on the ceiling |
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Oh what a feeling in my mind |
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Flying too fast- We're all gonna crash |
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Another day and all is fine |
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Welcome to my mind |
