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i everyone and welcome to my saturn show the first song is i am sick, and i wanna get better i am sick, my face is puffy, i am very sick, please cure me yesterday my body felt so tired, i couldn’t do my tapestry i was sick, i want this to go, please god make me well, again you see someone is digging a painful needle into me or at least that is how it feels you see my bottom was really clogged, I’m can’t really except it my body’s not perfect, and that is why i am sick and i wanna get better, NOW please can i get better, by body is sluggish it needs to get better, help, let me out of this stupid sick body i want to be well, i don’t want to feel like this you see the doc is going to put a painful needle into me i don’t really want it, but i have to except it, cause it heals my hurts you see, i prefer to get rid of this ill feeling please get rid of it, lord of lords, help to calm it down yeah, i have a mental illness, but overall the feeling is getting bad people are saying shut up old fogie, your not like your father and shut up old fogie, your not like your brother when i had a bottle of coke, hidden under my seat and i hate the feeling of being treated like an old fogie i am a young looking dude now, and i am here to stay i get in one way and the other i pray i want to get rid of this feeling of being ill, oh yeah dude yeah dudes i am happy yeah very happy dude please help me get better, better i shall want i don’t want to be the type to wanna rant
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
i am sick, ya know feeling wuzzy
i everyone and welcome to my saturn show the first song is i am sick, and i wanna get better i am sick, my face is puffy, i am very sick, please cure me yesterday my body felt so tired, i couldn’t do my tapestry i was sick, i want this to go, please god make me well, again you see someone is digging a painful needle into me or at least that is how it feels you see my bottom was really clogged, I’m can’t really except it my body’s not perfect, and that is why i am sick and i wanna get better, NOW please can i get better, by body is sluggish it needs to get better, help, let me out of this stupid sick body i want to be well, i don’t want to feel like this you see the doc is going to put a painful needle into me i don’t really want it, but i have to except it, cause it heals my hurts you see, i prefer to get rid of this ill feeling please get rid of it, lord of lords, help to calm it down yeah, i have a mental illness, but overall the feeling is getting bad people are saying shut up old fogie, your not like your father and shut up old fogie, your not like your brother when i had a bottle of coke, hidden under my seat and i hate the feeling of being treated like an old fogie i am a young looking dude now, and i am here to stay i get in one way and the other i pray i want to get rid of this feeling of being ill, oh yeah dude yeah dudes i am happy yeah very happy dude please help me get better, better i shall want i don’t want to be the type to wanna rant
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 10:55 PM UTC
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