I keep seeing cloth in my mirror Which one? My stomach hurts so bad I could die I'm moving into a neighborhood I can't stand The sky is changing colour There's a metallic paste in my mouth It's been a great winter Everything went sour
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They cut me off at the clinic I had to fight another doctor I found him in the yellow pages Maybe I'm bi-polar
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The sky is changing colour There's a metallic paste in my mouth It's been a great f**king winter Everything went sour