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I been losing my head, I been losing my way<br />I been losing my brain cells at a million a day<br />I'm so disillusioned, I'm on suicide street<br />I seen everything in every shape, seen 1984 in a terrible state<br />Seen you Quasimodo hanging on my gate<br /><br />Oh! He was so hung-up and wasted<br />Oh! He was so physically devastated<br />He was young enough<br />He was well-slung enough, oh<br /><br />I seen my own epitaph, I been to heaven and back<br />Was introduced to St. Peter where we was having a chat<br />I felt him losing his mind, I began to retreat<br />But Desdemona and me, we had a ball in a tree<br />She read my palm in a moment, it was shocking to me<br />We were so mystified, we scream out of fear<br /><br />Oh! She was so hung-up and wasted<br />Oh! She was so physically devastated<br />She was young enough<br />She was well-slung enough destroyed<br /><br />I been writing a song, we all been singing along<br />It's like a mild schizophrenia - wondering where we belong!<br />Sling it all out the window, start all over again, yoh<br />Oh, come into my heart, come and tear me apart<br />I wanna be claustrophobic - got a passion ha ha!<br />I'm so confused, I wish I could die die die<br /><br />Oh! She was so hung-up and wasted<br />Oh! She was so physically devastated<br />She was young enough<br />She was well-slung enough, oh
New song lyrics
I been losing my head, I been losing my way<br />I been losing my brain cells at a million a day<br />I'm so disillusioned, I'm on suicide street<br />I seen everything in every shape, seen 1984 in a terrible state<br />Seen you Quasimodo hanging on my gate<br /><br />Oh! He was so hung-up and wasted<br />Oh! He was so physically devastated<br />He was young enough<br />He was well-slung enough, oh<br /><br />I seen my own epitaph, I been to heaven and back<br />Was introduced to St. Peter where we was having a chat<br />I felt him losing his mind, I began to retreat<br />But Desdemona and me, we had a ball in a tree<br />She read my palm in a moment, it was shocking to me<br />We were so mystified, we scream out of fear<br /><br />Oh! She was so hung-up and wasted<br />Oh! She was so physically devastated<br />She was young enough<br />She was well-slung enough destroyed<br /><br />I been writing a song, we all been singing along<br />It's like a mild schizophrenia - wondering where we belong!<br />Sling it all out the window, start all over again, yoh<br />Oh, come into my heart, come and tear me apart<br />I wanna be claustrophobic - got a passion ha ha!<br />I'm so confused, I wish I could die die die<br /><br />Oh! She was so hung-up and wasted<br />Oh! She was so physically devastated<br />She was young enough<br />She was well-slung enough, oh
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