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My Visitors

My visitors hold me down Give me jewelry like it's a date Confining anklets and bracelets This jacket is not even strait Yes my microwave is burning I had to test my rocket fuel What was that I can't scratch my face I'm Elvis so don't be cruel Let go of me I'm important What happened to my stethoscope Ow these bugs are biting me My ears are gone how will I cope Oh no here come those voices They come back day after day Why don't you shut up and help me Don't let them take me away

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