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My minds not thinking clearlyAnd my words aren't coming out right.I have to say the oppositeJust to not start a fight.My face is getting acne; my knees are getting weak,From the stress of this cold cruel life.From pointing out the obvious.From hiding from the hype.Am I alone orCan any of you relate?Doc says take some pillsAnd the shrink says to masturbateWell, my hands always movingAnd my eyes are never closed.Round and round this life goWhere it stops nobody knows.The secrets given to me areSecrets I already know.The more and more that I seem to growThe more often I overload.Am I alone orCan any of you relate?Doc says take some pillsAnd the shrink says to masturbate.Have you forgottenOr can you still all relate?Are you still being given pills?Are you still told to masturbate?

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