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Lyrics: Frenzal Rhomb. Chemotherapy.

Walk into my ward, stand beside my bed
I look at you, but you stare at your feet instead
I'm on the verge of collapse, I've got needles running through my veins
and I'm bleeding from my dick and my hair's falling out and it's driving me insane
insane

Chemotherapy chemotherapy, I'm having chemotherapy chemotherapy

I've lost control of the functions that I once had
The doctors tell me that it's really not that bad
I don't want to wake up with a warm patch in the bed

and you want to get up but you can't so you don't so you go back to sleep instead
yeah

It's chemotherapy chemotherapy
I'm having chemotherapy chemotherapy