SICK BOY


I'm strapped into my bed, I've got electrodes in my head. 
My nerves are really bad, it's the best time I've ever had. 

 I'm a sick boy and there's no cure. 
 I'm a sick boy there should be more. 

But I'm happy the way I am, like a sardine in can. 
People taking notes, people in white coats. 

I see school girls everywhere, short skirts and pig-tailed hair. 
But why must I suffer .. for being a gym slip lover ?

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