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(DeMarchi/Parise)
You had a little skull
Where all the silly thoughts would run
They started heading south
Went down and came out your mouth
You say some stupid things
Some very stupid things
But you hit your head
think you're a little dead
Stand back a little more
So you can see what's around you
They're coming through your door
Like before with a strait jacket
You say some stupid things
Some very stupid things
But you hit your head
Think you're a little dead
Hey Yeh Yeh
You felt numb from all the drugs
They made you numb
They shot you from the hip
And tied you up for madness
You say some stupid things
Some very stupid things
But you hit your head
Think you're a little dead
Hey Yeh Yeh
You say some stupid things
Some very stupid things
But you hit your head
Think you're a little dead
You say some stupid things
Some very stupid things
But you hit your head
Think you're a little dead
Hey Yeh Yeh
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