I keep listening, very quietly. You're discussing, your philosophy. There's a long list, of what's wrong with me. And you go on talking endlessly.... now What's the problem? What's the question? What's the answer? Where's this heading? You keep talking. Where's it going? If there's an answer I don't know it... Please You're killing me. Please You're killing me with all these questions. I've been trying to get along with you. Doesn't matter what I try to do. Once you start in there's no stopping you... now What's the problem? What's the question? What's the answer? Where's this heading? You keep talking. Where's it going? If there's an answer I don't know it... Please You're killing me. Please You're killing me with all these questions. You're explaining, very patiently. I'm a problem, what to do with me. I keep listening, but i just don't see now. What's the problem? What's the question? What's the answer? Where's this heading? You keep talking. Where's it going? If there's an answer I don't know it... Please You're killing me. Please You're killing me with all these questions. Please, Please, Please Please, Please You're killing me. You're killing me
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