The told me my mind had the flu
Thats why I was blue
They gave me pills
That took all the chills and took the thrills
Then the said my mind had a cold
Somehow thats what I was told
I went to see the the quack
He sure put on a bad ac't
Then they said it was nothing at all
Just ignore it and go to the mall
Then I had the shakes
They took a look
And found a surprise
The docs were all wrong
All it was
It was different
Like a mind of Einsten
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