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My whole life's scattered in the streets Along with my furniture and the sheets The remains of something sweet You thought I was down But I'm on my feet I'm older and now I can take the heat It's a dance to a different beat I don't need no girlfriend to make me sane again I need a psychiatrist And a prescription list There's a talk around the town About a smile that turned to a frown Well, I'm sorry to let you down My head is higher than the sun I feel the battle has been won I chased your ghosts on the run I don't need no girlfriend to make me sane again I need a psychiatrist And a stranger's kiss I don't need no girlfriend to make me sane again SongtexteI need a psychiatrist And a boxer's fist (How sweet the victory...) I don't need no girlfriend to make me sane again I need a psychiatrist And a prescription list I don't need no girlfriend to make me sane again I need a psychiatrist And a stranger's kiss Aus Songtexte Mania