I woke up this morning and I hit a wall, in my head I began to crawl
To the nearest infirmary and to a doctor I would see
He asked me what, what was wrong and so I told him my problem
I'm sick of the trophies, I'm sick of the kids
I'm sick of the kits with the ten dollar
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