I've Got OCD, Yeah

 I've Got OCD, Yeah
(Back in the USSR)

Well, yeah
Woo!
Ooh
 
Washed my hands one hundred times you see I’m OCD
Didn't get to bed last night
Checking locks and counting clocks my mind’s never free
Man, I’m such a dreadful sight
 
You know I’ve OCD yeah
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Stuck with OCD yeah
 
Thoughts racing fast, can’t let go of the past
Anxiety always knocks me down
Then it sneaks up on me unbidden and fast
Turning my life around
 
You know I’ve OCD, yeah
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
You know I’ve OC
Know I’ve OC
You know I’ve OCD, yeah
 
Well
I’ve got OCD, it ain’t a breeze
It’s left my best behind
Sorting things in lines, my mind’s never free
Compulsion’s always on
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my mind
 
Oh, come on!
Woo! (Hey)
Woo! (Yeah)
Woo! (Yeah)
Hell, yeah
 
You know I’ve OCD yeah
You don't know how lucky you are, boys
Stuck with OCD yeah
 
Well
I’ve got OCD, it ain’t a breeze
It’s left my best behind
Sorting things in lines, my mind’s never free
Compulsion’s always on
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my mind
 
I’m counting steps and tapping, my mind’s constantly rapping
Compulsive thoughts, turning habitual
In this labyrinth of thoughts there is no overlapping
I’m a prisoner to these rituals
 
You know I’ve OCD, yeah
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
You know I’ve OCD, yeah
 
Oh, let me tell you, honey
Hey, I'm OC
Yeah I’ve OCD yeah
Hey, it's so hard to cope
Yeah, I’ve OCD yeah
 

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