I got a cold
I got a hacking cough
Blow my nose
Til it falls off
Get some sleep
Take a pill
Have some soup
The bowl is filled
My nose is stuffed
I cannot breathe
The headache that I have
Will never leave
I'm sick
I'm sick
No doubt in my mind
This ain't no trick
I gotta rest
Gotta bide my time
Gotta sit in bed
Can't commit no crime
Follow dr's orders
Can't have no action
You can't go out
In your condition
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
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