Nothing seems quite right this morning
I'm itchy all over and i look appalling
I'm not even tired but i can't stop yawning
Yet, on the toilet i acheive cartharsis
I could write a thesis on the sludge that passes
My brochure for paradise looks so serene
I can't find the testimonies of anyone who's been...
In desperation i approach the phone
to listen to my old friend the dialling tone
it's easy to hear voices when you feel this alone.
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