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Facts on the page But I'm spinning 'round again, baby You give me hope for the days We'll build it up just to pretend, ay, ay But it's all in your head It's all in your head Oo, yeah Ask me 'bout the baggy-eyed dopeman I can tell you this for free Something 'bout the baggy-eyed dopeman He can take control of me And I know, and I know in my soul it's a show It's a fragile thing You're so weak You think I'm crazy? Just you wait and see (and I know and I know and I know and I know and I know and I know) It's just a stream of consciousness When I'm in my funk All up in your consciousness And I'm in your room Baggy-eyed dopeman Bring me a bone And put on that funky music But it's all in your head It's all in your head Oo, yeah Ask me 'bout the Baggy-Eyed Dopeman I can tell you this for free Something 'bout the Baggy-Eyed Dopeman He can take control of me And I know, and I know in my soul it's a show It's a fragile thing You're so weak You think I'm crazy? Just you wait and see Dopeman, Dopeman, won't you lend a hand for me? No, man, won't you ever settle down and leave? Dopeman, Dopeman, I can hardly breathe No, man, 'cause the damn Dopeman is me
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