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i lie to myself like i'm a bed
i pull the covers up
all the way to my neck
like you will never see me again
i go ooo
i sing my song
ooo
like all day long
press my face into the bed
i use imagination
and i go ooo
like the real thing
i just had to sing
everybody goes outside
everybody goes out
i threw myself out the tree
like i was a piece of fruit
and i went splat on eldridge street
and pressed my thumb into the bruise
and just went ooo
like all night long
til i feel sick
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