Chained to the ceiling I don't trust the floor
Blinded by lights too bright to ignore
Throw me the keys over the wall
Throw me the keys and then let me fall
Innocent like the back of your wrists
The problems in me won't ever be fixed
I try so hard to beat "˜em all out
I'm beating "˜em out with this pair of drumsticks
Throw me the keys over the wall
Throw me the keys and then let me fall
They found a cure, a cure for you
Why can't they find a cure for me
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