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The Bell Jar

Here it comes, oh here it comes.

I'm back in the back in the back in the bell-jar.

I hope this time won't last so long.

Shock shock shock and I'm feeling fine,

doc doc doc you're wasting your time.

Don't lock me up with nutcase no.nine,

he thinks that he's got the devil inside.

Oh how I miss the illusion

i had the gods and the kings on my side of the battle-line.

How I miss my delusion

of coming out from the trenches, breaking down the breeches.

The visitor's day is a-coming near.

Mom and dad I'm going trough hell here.

I feel like a dog with a tag in the ear.

A combat lab-rat bombs in my backpack

stacking up sand-bags eating out of tin-cans

guns in my left hand peeing in a bed-pan.

There's a pain in my prose that no-one else knows,

from my temples to my toes, in my blood and my bones.

There's a black bat shoving snow up my nose.

Nurse up the dose I'm turning into a ghost.

I'm pushing this one as far as it goes,

I'm pouring out gas, make sure it explodes.

I'm turning into a one-man freak show.

I'm staring at my hands, wheying cons and pros.

Oh how I miss the illusion

i had the gods and the kings on my side of the battle-line.

How I miss my delusion

of coming out from the trenches, breaking down the breeches.

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