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"Health Care Receiver" based upon the song "Daydream Believer" by The Monkees and shamelessly altered (will it ever end) by WordImperfect Oh, if I could list the things That my lousey eyesight brings, Permanant font size:5 would be king. Then I trip, as I rise You can probably hear my cries, My big toe now is hurting, and it stings. My face is turning green I just drank some Mr. Clean. Most likely, just shot my liver And not to mention, my freaking spleen. You once thought of me, As someone who was able to see, Now you know my eyesight has left me. Yes, the good times now must end I can't even find the Depenz And that's just something, baby, I really need. Can't zip up my jeans And my hearing's not all that keen. Gotta shakey liver And my diet consists of greens. Wish I was still a teen Back then things were seen. Think I'll jump in a river, Or take up night-time skiing. Oh God, good health is fleeing It's now a chore simply peeing. And I've now got a fever And my prospects are lean.
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