Lyrics:

The girls won't touch me 'cause I've got a misdirection
Living at night isn't helping my complexion
The signs all saying it's a social infection
A little bit of fun's never been an insurrection

Mom threw me out 'til I get some pants that fit
She just won't approve of my strange kind of wit
I get so excited, I always gotta lose it
Men that send me off made me take the cure

D-d-don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
Need a final solution
I don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
Need a final solution

Buy me a ticket to a sonic reduction
Guitars gonna sound like a nuclear destruction
Seems I'm a victim of natural selection
Meet me on the other side, another direction

D-d-don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
Need a final solution
I don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure
Need a final solution

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Solution

Solution
Solution
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