Whatever it was, it got out of hand.
Whatever I said helped me to stand. Just a mosquito. Get my placebo.
Betadine. Betadine.
Clown college keeps me incapacitated as I sit here and sting.
And though I'm entertained by this evenflo oscillating,
I can still hear them smirking in the wing.
Just a mosquito. Get my placebo. Betadine. Betadine.
Opened on the beach,
bathing in the bleach.
I wrung it out and gave my own disease a burial at sea.
Out the window, see the big star
stare in distaste.
Ponder blindly how the position of a tray table
decides your own fate.
Just a mosquito. Be my placebo. Betadine. Betadine.
Betadine. Betadine.
Betadine. Betadine.
Betadine. Betadine.

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