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It's not a habit, It's not a weakness, It's not a problem, I can't believe all this! It's not a coma, I'm not in pieces. Ya know it's just like you, To try and screw me up When ya know the only Place I'm going Is far away from here. Word must have got around That I can heal. Promise me you'll stay away, Daddy-O, And it's a deal. From Letras Mania