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Mom I'm dyin' I'm dizzy and fryin' My throat hurts I think I should stay in bed Cause I got some kind of disease And there are no remedie
I should stay in bed today Maybe tomorrow go out and play It's Saturday With Ginseng And fresh s
juice Of wheat-grass Oh, and some hot chicken soup That just might keep me alive A couple days But I've got some k
isease And there are no remedies Think I'll join Timothy Leary In a cryogenic freeze Next Saturday Yeah
t some kind of disease And there are no remedies Shoulda listened when you said beware Of horny gi
