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Now honey, one pill makes you better
The other makes you ill
Neither one will make you happy
And when I think you finally get it
You go back three spaces
So now I’m gonna close my eyes
Really think that’d make you happy?
[Really think?]
Really think that’d make you happy?
[Really think?]
Keep tryin’
You really think I’m slime
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