The Statistics

The Statistics - Cure Me lyrics

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I'm not tired, still I lay here. Dreaming of sleep. I 
don't feel sick, still I take pills, to try and cure me. 
We all have issues, or just problems, under our defense. 
Open your heart and open your wallet  advice has its 
expense.
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Language: English

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