A brain that never stops ticking,
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sometimes an on-off switch would sure come in handy
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A mind that's constantly cutting up and dissecting,
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looking for answers, committing murders along the way
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Is it the red wire, or the blue wire
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just pick one and cut, it just doesn't matter anymore
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or did it ever, cause I could never control
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when the bomb would explode
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Oh god I love you, I mean forever
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I left my body behind to break the news
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looks like it's over, please remember
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all of the things I never got a chance to say
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like you look smashing in your fourth grade picture,
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the one that we hung by the door,
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in our house that was so beautiful
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Yeah, here in our little home
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If this medication upsets your stomach,
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take it with crackers, bread, or a small meal
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We understand it won't do shit towards a cure
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But if you buy this, I promise you're gonna like
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the way it makes you feel
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Is it the red wire, or the blue wire
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just pick one and cut, it just doesn't matter anymore
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or did it ever, cause I could never control
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when the bomb would explode
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Oh god I love you, I mean forever
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I left my body behind to break the news
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looks like it's over, please remember
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all of the things I never got a chance to say
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like you look smashing in your fourth grade picture,
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the one that we hung by the door,
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in our house that was so beautiful
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Yeah, here in our little home
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Our little home, nobody knows,
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our little home, nobody knows what goes on
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Our little home
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Suicide Medicine
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| Rocky Votolato |
