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I Need To Be Fixed

 

I Need To Be Fixed


I need to be fixed they say
The world can't take me anyway
A 1000 light years into space
I don't think I'll know my place
Hold the riots in your hand
Just make sure the prize don't land
Onto the broken tabletops
We mustn't spin a roflcopter

Come on sunset, hold my hand
Before I lift off into sand
Fix my aching mind amongst the tamed

I need to be fixed to normal
Apparently I'm not so formal
Run away to fallen skies
That I shall sing this lullaby
Put me in a black straightjacket
Never let me try to crack it
Hidden stories in my mind
Will never leave in such a bind

Come on sunset hold my hand
Before I lift off into sand
Fix my aching mind amongst the tamed
Fix my aching mind amongst the tamed
Fix my aching mind amongst the normal people in this world

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