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UpSyndrome Video (MV)




Performed By: Bob Gaulke
Length: 4:05
Written by: Robert Gaulke




Bob Gaulke - UpSyndrome Lyrics




Hold me wipe my mouth
I get tangled in my thoughts
I need to be reminded
What to do with myself

Another stain on my slacks
I'll do better on the next task
I made you a card
But the glue's still wet

I feel up syndrome
When you're around
I'm not functioning at all
But I'm not ready to fall back down

I feel up syndrome
When you're around
I see you trying to help me now
I can't help it it turns me on

Kiss me blow my nose
Remind me where I go
With my blue socks on
I'm unequalled I know

Restrain me hold me down
Punish me really hard
I don't know why
I do what I do

I feel up syndrome when you're around
I don't trust the other ones
They hurt me when I'm alone

I feel up syndrome when you're around
We shouldn't
Question these thoughts
Just release them when the light's off

Tucking me in bed
I get these strange thoughts
I'm sorry to
Make such a mess

Will I see you on the weekend
How long will you stay here
They don't pay you much
That much I know
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Hold me wipe my mouth
I get tangled in my thoughts
I need to be reminded
What to do with myself

Another stain on my slacks
I'll do better on the next task
I made you a card
But the glue's still wet

I feel up syndrome
When you're around
I'm not functioning at all
But I'm not ready to fall back down

I feel up syndrome
When you're around
I see you trying to help me now
I can't help it it turns me on

Kiss me blow my nose
Remind me where I go
With my blue socks on
I'm unequalled I know

Restrain me hold me down
Punish me really hard
I don't know why
I do what I do

I feel up syndrome when you're around
I don't trust the other ones
They hurt me when I'm alone

I feel up syndrome when you're around
We shouldn't
Question these thoughts
Just release them when the light's off

Tucking me in bed
I get these strange thoughts
I'm sorry to
Make such a mess

Will I see you on the weekend
How long will you stay here
They don't pay you much
That much I know
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Writer: Robert Gaulke
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