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I've gone to the medicine man
I've gone to the fools
I've seen Mrs. Energy doctor
I know I am a loon It's written on my forehead
See -- this horrible neon light
It's wired to me permanently
No remove, try as I might I say tell me doctor
How can this be?
My mind has been captivated
by her can't you see? It's too late to think
It's too late to see
But why oh why Doctor
Must this happen to me? Get over yourself, the doctor did say
You're not sick
You're not mad
You're in love, in a way
I've gone to the fools
I've seen Mrs. Energy doctor
I know I am a loon It's written on my forehead
See -- this horrible neon light
It's wired to me permanently
No remove, try as I might I say tell me doctor
How can this be?
My mind has been captivated
by her can't you see? It's too late to think
It's too late to see
But why oh why Doctor
Must this happen to me? Get over yourself, the doctor did say
You're not sick
You're not mad
You're in love, in a way
