Lately, I Swear There's Something Crawling On My Skin.
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An Indication Of The Shape I'm In.
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Totally Aware Of Where I Am And How Far Down.
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Somebody Has Got To
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Come And Pull Me Out.
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Mother, Will You Help Me Make It Go Away?
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Mother, Will You Help Me Make It All Right?
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Maybe I Should Try And Go The Other Way
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I Don't Think It's Gonna Help Me Anyway.
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Mother, Will You Help Me Make It Go Away?
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Mother, Will You Help Me Make It All Right?
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Mother, Will You Take Me Back Inside?
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Take Me Back Inside. Inside Of Me.
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Lately, I Fear There's Something Eating Me Alive.
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It's Getting Ever Difficult For Me To Hide.
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I Don't Remember Ever Asking Anything From You.
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Too Bad The Thing I Really Need You Cannot Do.
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Mother, Will You Help Me Make It Go Away?
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Mother, Will You Help Me Make It All Right?
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Mother, Will You Take Me Back Inside?
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Take Me Back Inside. Inside. Inside. Take Me Back Inside.
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Inside
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| Tapping The Vein |
