My head's on fire
Build my funeral pyre
I might expire
I feel so dire
Last night's a blur
Just him and her
My brain won't whir
I don't concur
I might just die
Bid life goodbye
Why. Why. Why?
On bed, I'll lie
Oh wait, tonight
I'm out again
And come tomorrow
Re-welcome this pain
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