All I really know,
is my head is too full,
And it's gonna blow!
There is no more room--
and I feel certain doom,
--a dark cloud of gloom.
And there's gonna be,
facts, figures, and debris,
on the walls and me.
Don't tell me anything,
I'm not remembering,
and I'm done thinking.
This I really know,
my head is too full,
there's gonna be a show,
because it's gonna blow...
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