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This time I’m not getting close
We’ll take in blood our fatal dose
No rush – wait till it takes you over
No cure for funny illnesses

Who says that it seems so boring?
Recall again our days of glory
Our minds used to be clean and sober
No signs of funny illnesses

Hey – you’re sick again
It’s all the same
Now stay in bed
Hey you’re sick again
It’s all the same
Who’ll stay in bed?

Remind your mother and your dad
Once again disappoint them
Tell your brother to give you meds
Asking whether it wears off

And how it starts? The illness of the heart
And who to blame
But who will find – the cure for this ache
Or you just wait?

Hey – you’re sick again
It’s all the same
Now stay in bed
Hey you’re sick again
It’s all the same
Who’ll stay in bed?

Are you silly? Are you sure that it exists?
Can you tell me? The symptoms

Do you feel it? Or imagination fools
Are you kidding? That’s not good

Are you silly? Are you sure that it exists?
Can you tell me? The symptoms

Do you feel it? Or imagination fools
Are you kidding? That’s not good


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