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Hey Dr. Yin
Chain smoking Chinese centenarian
Deck my back with pins
Connect the wires that plug me in
Hey love master z
Sexy online psychic overseas
When my bank card clears
Tell me things I want to hear
Yea, yea
Well I might be dyin'
Or maybe I got to much time
I can't stop my mind
It's runnin' right
With these false teeth
And these plastic knees

Go squeak squeak squeak
From the porch to the street
Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey dr. jack
Bend me like a pretzel till I crack
All my joints and bones
Beat me up and send me home
Hey,
I've got to much time
Baby may I might be dyin'
Got to help me fallin' doctor
Got to help me fallin'
Hey Dr. Yang
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written by FOLDS, BENJAMIN SCOTT
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Ben Folds Five is a trio formed in Chapel Hill, North Carolina, United States in 1994, who until their breakup in 2000 were a mainstay of piano rock. Much of their work was influenced by jazz, evident in frequent improv-styled passages through bridge and/or ending. The members of the band are Ben Folds, the lead singer and pianist, who also wrote most of the songs; Robert Sledge on bass; and Darren Jessee on drums. The group enjoyed the success of the single Brick in 1997, a ballad written by Folds (with a chorus by Jessee) about his high school girlfriend getting an abortion.

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