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The ham handed hijinks of high minded highbrows Shoplifting revolutionaries who wind up in the hooskow Militiamen from Michigan are aiming at my head I think I've had enough of this, I think I'll go to bed See I don't go to the doctor's cause doctors can't be trusted Mom says eat your vegetables but she can't cut the mustard All the walls are closing in and everything's falling apart Pie eyed utopians get kicked out the door Hopeless idealists get left on the floor Backhanded bureaucrats may not stay for tea I hate everybody, cause everyone hates me Me no talk to lawyer, cause him speak with forked tongue Me no do my homework, and me no mow my lawn All my friends are turning on me Doctors and nurses with scalpels and scissors keep cutting and slicing away I look around me All I see are enemies today Won't somebody save me Won't somebody save me from myself From Letras Mania