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Mom, please wake up I can't sleep, my head's fucked Need a hug or a drug So please decide What's up, Doc? Do I think suicide? In this room, yes, I do Where's my form? Now question thirty-eight Do you have trouble sleeping late? Well, sure I got probs sleeping in Please pump me full of Klonopin Mom, Doc, stop taking bets On whether I smoke cigarettes Prescribe goggles Make it dark all the time Go to school, get beat up Go to sleep You're so bald You don't know about My life with hair Stop the interrogation Hey, Anne, I really think You shouldn't tell me I can't drink Well, sorry, John, you're my best friend I didn't mean to try and kick your ass in the van I can't do weekly visits Three to six for results, fuck that I'm a panic bomb Get away from me Panic bomb, panic bomb I'm a panic bomb Please get away from me Panic bomb, panic bomb And I know that you're all just trying to help But I really think you're all just trying to get rich I don't need to be addicted to anything else I don't need to be addicted to anything else I'm a panic bomb Get away from me Panic bomb, panic bomb I'm a panic bomb Hey, get away from me Panic bomb, panic bomb And I know that you're all just trying to help But I really think you're all just trying to get rich I don't need to be addicted to anything else I don't need to be addicted to anything else
