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I see your face in my dreams,they all look & seem the same/ I hear your voices on the answering machine, keeps calling me harassing me/telephone, heat & truck payment/there all piling at my door/ the rent, electric & credit cards/ I really don't want no more/ bill collector, bill collector, comin for me/ the checks in the mail & i'll see you next week/ bill collector, bill collector, comin for me/ you greedy motherfuckers wont you just leave me be/ lost my job & girlfriend, is this really how it's supposed to end/ woke in a hospital with no policy, I guess I'll go with bankruptcy/