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    My Brain
    My brain is workin' overtime
    I need something to ease my mind
    Cause as my thoughts go manic
    I really start to panic
    There's no place to hide behind
    I freak and then hallucinate
    Goin' last when I should wait
    My parents think I'm lazy but damn, I'm goin' crazy
    I can't help my mental state

    No, would I lie (he's trippin')
    can't keep up (mental slippin')
    take these brains out of my way

    I work it to a frenzied clip
    I bite the corners of my lip
    I'm losing my apetite
    My pants don't even fit right
    Take away the night-glo bib
    Give me something for my hair
    Fresher pair of underwear
    cuz, if I was ran over
    by a brand new range rover
    I just grip it, I don't care

    I tell the world to fuck itself
    Cause who decides what's sick or health?
    And the people I see
    That's making lots of benji's
    Make me want to do myself
    Start a brand new fashion trend
    Closer off the deeper end ****

    ***** ******* ****
    you'll fit right in.




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