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call at the hospital You through it all And these four warn you That your surgery, it not be the key To fix the of you and me
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Doctor I it's her I hear It's always But if pain can be arranged In such a way to bring out Then, well, who am I to it? I'll bring her back and I won't stop until done Until this undone I her
call at the hospital You slept it all And these four walls you That surgery, it might not be the key To fix the of you and me
I her I need The songs can sing themselves, and just sing along So if death's the answer, then the question is the And I'm just the pin. Yeah I'm a messenger So if death's the answer, then the is the trigger And I'm the firing pin. And I'm a messenger Doomed to on delivery
Last at the hospital You slept it all And these four warn you your surgery, it might not be the key To fix the of you and me
call at the hospital (of you and me) You slept it all (of you and me) And four walls warn you (of you and me) That surgery, it might not be the key (of you and me) To fix the of you and me