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Inside My Head

What do you want from me, now you've got me.
Now my fingers bleed, now they stare at me.
I'm a coward now, I hold my peace.
Now you tie me up, to your feather bed.
And I twist and turn, in a Chinese burn.
You won't let go, you won't let go.
You're inside my head, inside my head.
What do you want from me, now you've got me.
Now my energy, you suck from me.
And I'm holding on, for dear life.
Quit smothering me, quit laughing at me.
I got a disease, an English disease.
It will not go, it will not go.
You're inside my head, inside my head.
Whatever you put in that syringe.
Whatever you really said to him.
He's sitting there, inside of me.
And you bother me, you possess me.
You're there again, ahead of me.
And I won't let go, I won't let go.
You're inside my head, inside my head, inside my head, inside my head.


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