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Picture me in a hospital
The blood runs red and the bags are full of...
Oh it's terrible, makes me powerful
On and on there's still a song for me
I'm still around to sing it
Each man has a secret
To hide away
And never say, never know, and so it goes
Picture me in a hospital
The blood runs cold and halls are full of...
Undesirables, preaching parables
False alarm, there's still a chance for me
Just you wait and see
If each man had his freedom
And it was ours to say
How to behave, oh who's to say?
So picture me in a hospital
The blood runs raw and the bags are full of...
You're terrible and I'm invincible
Picture me in a hospital
The blood runs red and the bags are full of...
It's hysterical, and it makes me powerful
False alarm, there's, there's still a song for me
I'm just about around to sing it all
There's still a chance for me
And I'm still here singing
And so it goes
Goes on... and on, and on, and on, and so it goes
And so it goes
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