.I can't eat, I can't sleep,
I got nubs where my fingernails used to be
And my cat is lookin' kinda worried 'bout me.
The phone rings and I pounce
I'm like O. J. Simpson jumping over the couch
It ain't you, I'm answering breathlessly
I got it bad, I got it bad for yo.
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