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Don't admit you're sick Let your fit body bury it The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent Don't buy the sickness on tv You want your help, they want the fee You see the ads and start to think "I feel it comin' on" No, no target market television Telepharmevangelism Symptom finger I'm gonna shut it off Down all the power I'm a doctor today I'm curing viewers by thousands Don't admit you're sick Let your fit body bury it The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent You open up and let them in It's nothing concious What is this? I feel a burning in my eyes It's from the television lies Letras de cancionesSlow, slow it down, wait Now decide I'm gonna shut it off Down all the power I'm a doctor today I'm curing viewers by thousands Don't admit you're sick Let your fit body bury it The faintness that you feel Is nothing permanent You've gotta get the shit they sell The pills that fix the way you feel Now that they've shown you what to get You feel it coming on Low, low, lowdown high paid Prime time time capsule maker Sickness lover I'm gonna shut it off Down all the power I'm a doctor today I'm curing viewers by thousands From Letras Mania