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Well, I went to the doctor I said, "I'm feeling kind of rough"
"Let me break it to you, son Your ***'s *** up"
I said, "My ***'s *** up? Well I don't see how"
He said, "The *** that used to work It won't work now"
I, I had a dream Aw shucks, oh well
Now it's all *** up It's shot to hell
Yeah, yeah, my ***'s *** up It has to happen to the best of us
The rich folks suffer like the rest of us It'll happen to you
That Amazing Grace Sort of passed you by
You wake up every day And you start to cry
You wanna to die But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down It's the *** up ***
Yeah my ***'s *** up *** up