A song by The Molly Bloom from the CD "TEMPORAREALITY". Lyrics by C. Casey. Note: I am personally acquainted with the author of this song, and I have obtained his permission to post the lyrics here. (Time permitting, I will add analysis as well at a later date.)

crept up on you again
you were just trying to get some work done
it's in your room it's in your head
under the bed
it's always on your mind
getting under your skin
it's always there even when you try to get some sleep in
it's on the phone it's on your face
under the bed
you say everything is fine but you know it hasn't been
what do you think that you're going to do when it catches up with you?
who you going to be when it gets through?
look at what clean living can do
it always finds you even in the darkest corners of your wallet
it's up your ass it's on your hand
stuffed in a mattress
you say you haven't got the time and your lips are getting thin
stop picking at it
stop picking at it
it's never going to go away if you don't stop picking at it
crawling up your neck scratching your head
under the bed
you say everything is fine and never will be again
what do you think that you're going to do when it finally catches up with you?
who you going to be when it gets through?
look at what clean living can do

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