Schizophrenia
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A silver-plated numbing gun
And Jesus resting on my thumb
A hard-to-reach malaria
I've got the mood that seems to scare ya
And I'm paranoid, self-destroyed
Believe me Lord, I'm sorry
I've got the mood that seems to bury ya
I've got the nightmare called schizophrenia

Chorus:
I cry, I cry, and I don't know why
The fever becomes my home
I cry, I cry, and I don't know why
The fever becomes my home
Becomes my home
Becomes my

And I love it when you're holding me
You have a gentle way of calming
I haven't felt that way since 1993
When my mom held me
I bet you're bet waiting for the long sob story
Of how I was mistreated again, no
But no, I wasn't built that way
I was strong, desperately brave
And I didn't mean to scare ya
Schizophrenia

Chorus:
I cry, I cry, and I don't know why
The fever becomes my home
I cry, I cry, and I don't know why
The fever becomes my home
Becomes my home
Becomes my home

I cry, I cry, and I don't know why
I cry, I cry, and I don't know why
It becomes my home
It becomes my home
It becomes my home
The fever becomes my home
Becomes my
Becomes my home
Schizophrenia
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