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Widespread like a plague, pills that make your belly ache You'll have to kneel and beg to keep her here Spitting out your teeth 'til the gauze is all bloody And the Tylenol-3 is wearing off We are all machines, neurotic and naive God bless and save the queen from navy seals We've got many things to talk about We've got many things to talk about Hospital machines pumping juices into me The insurance rates are steep, but it worked out So now I can drive a car with Kareem Abdul-Jabbar His synth-pop lucky star is burning out We are all machines, neurotic and naive God bless and save the queen from navy seals We've got many things to talk about We've got many things to talk about Water heaters boil inside of this mortal coil When you're sour in the oil while you're at ease Apostrophe-R-E shortens up "you are" for me My vocabulary is sharp and keen We are all machines, neurotic and naive God bless and save the queen from navy seals We've got many things to talk about We've got many things to talk about
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