Dead Kennedys
Dead Kennedys - Ill In The Head lyrics
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In a desperate mind Little gardens grow They grow very wide They grow very tall Why am I alive Urban Wonderland By the fence I stand In and out of hand There are many paths Dripping dark so dense Do not enter here Enter over there People closing in Barking at my mind Shoving me to wine I want all alone I want my own home I want my own girl Help me hate the world Own and love my life