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When you're demented
You don't need to get drunk
You'd rather talk
To a shadow or a skunk
Everyday is Friday
But you're to scared to party
But you don't
Want to end up like a monk
When you're demented
You don't have to work
You've got your credit cards
And the postman is a jerk
Friends don't ever call you
But you don't seem to mind
Cause the walls
Seem to do you just fine
I'm not saying I'm demented
Maybe I am what's the Matter with me
Nothing you say it's the American way
I'll probably end up on T.V.
When you're demented
You must remember the pills
Your doctor prescribed you
For your vertigo and pills
Everyday is Friday
But you don't seem to mind
Cause you know you will frolic
With the bunnies in the hill
They're your friends
The bunnies in the hill
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