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My mind plays tricks on me every time I say something It brings evil voices out of my head, and talks to me vulgar Then suddenly, I started raving Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia But when I have bad luck, I'll always hear evil voices walking to me vulgar Everywhere I go riding on the CTA bus, all I hear is vulgarity I hear no music at all Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Riding in the streets with no music sucks Everywhere I go, I cruise the streets being called an asshole Plus I'm being ridiculed and called a bum and called stupid Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Chronic schizophrenia Pontiac, we build excitement
Writer(s): Wesley Willis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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