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I've got a hole in my head

They drag me to my bed

I didn't want to sleep tonight

'Cos I shake too much when I ain't high

I ain't sick (he ain't sick)

I wake up in bed ... shouting ... Brain Dead!

You sit in your easy black chair

Cigar in hand and swept black hair

My feelings you don't care

I need co-operations

I don't need no operation

They're gonna tie me down

Keep me off the town

Where I can't do any harm

I got a needle in my arm