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I bundle it up, I tell it
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In my bubble bath
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I make a list of things
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I'm sick of those who cry
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Who only go two an hour
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Who lament and fixate
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On the notion of a fixed idea
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I'm sick of those who whine
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Two-bit extremists
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Who see life totally black
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Who send me into the blues
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I'm sick of Big Sister
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Who moans about everything and cries
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Sick of the rain, of zucchini
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That make me puke under the quilt
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I'm sick of those cynics
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And of crocuses in the fields
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I'm sick of being sick of it
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In my bubble bath
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No seismic shocks
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That's my aquatic state
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I'm sick of those who cry
_____
Who only go two an hour
_____
Who lament and fixate
_____
On the notion of a fixed idea
_____
I'm sick of those who whine
_____
Two-bit extremists
_____
Who see life totally black
_____
Who send me into the blues
_____
I'm sick of Big Sister
_____
Who moans about everything and cries
_____
Sick of the rain, of zucchini
_____
That make me puke under the quilt
_____
I'm sick of those cynics
_____
And of crocuses in the fields
_____
I'm sick of being sick of it
_____
I'm sick of those who cry
_____
Who only go two an hour
_____
Who lament and fixate
_____
On the notion of a fixed idea
_____
I'm sick of those who whine
_____
Two-bit extremists
_____
Who see life totally black
_____
Who send me into the blues
_____
I'm sick of Big Sister
_____
Who moans about everything and cries
_____
Sick of the rain, of zucchini
_____
That make me puke under the quilt
_____
I'm sick of those cynics
_____
And of crocuses in the fields
_____
I'm sick of being sick of it