Concussion

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Black, blue, green, and red

Everything's in my head

Can't think straight

Can't even stay up till eight

Everything's spinning

Can't tell if I'm winning

Don't know what's wrong

I keep singing the same damn song

Somebody help me

'Cause I have no idea where I could be

Take me to the E.R.

I just ran into a parked car

Think I might be bleeding

A bandage is what I'm needing

Just called an ambulance

But, strangely, I hope this won't be my last dance

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