My head is aching, my

mind is brewing, I’m

sure there’s something I

should be doing, to

ease your conscience baby -

clear your mind,

but I’m far too busy clearing mine.

My head is aching, my

body’s dying, I’m

sure there’s someone I

can hear crying, for

someone to hold on to -

for all time,

but I’m too engrossed making my life prime.

My head is aching, my

brain is hurting, I

can almost sense the

final curtain, now

that life has fulfilled

my every wish,

I could die only feeling the pain of your kiss.

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