"Patient A" (Louise Augustine Gleizes's Song)

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I CAN MOVE IF I WANT TO,
I JUST DON’T WANT TO...

I CAN MOVE IF I WANT TO,
I JUST DON’T WANT TO...

Hello? Who’s there?...Don’t come any closer!

I CAN MOVE IF I WANT TO...

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I'm going to count from ten to one...allow your eyelids to close...

YOU COULD MOVE IF YOU WANT TO,
YOU JUST WON’T WANT TO.
ONE-TWO-THREE-FOUR
DID HE REALLY MEAN IT, OR...
FOUR-THREE-TWO-ONE -
WHAT HAVE A DONE?

Allow yourself to drift deeper and deeper...Now It’s getting interesting!

YOU CAN LEARN IF YOU WANT TO,
BUT YOU DON’T LEARN - IT’S SO SAD!

The assumption was the you were a great prize package.

SAD! BAD! MAD! HAD!
SHUT UP! SHUT UP!
INSATIABLE...

You could stand to loosen up a bit!

FIVE-SIX-SEVEN-EIGHT
WHAT IF YOU DO BETTER?
WHAT IF YOU TO WAIT?
EIGHT-SEVEN-SIX-FIVE
JUST ONE MORE DAY.
MOST GIRLS JUST DON’T REACT THIS WAY.

Ah ! Vous dirai-je maman

Ce qui cause mon tourment?

YOU CAN LEAVE IF YOU WANT TO,
YOU JUST DON’T...

Just close your eyes and endure...It's all in your head....I can’t live in this kind of world!

I’D RATHER BE DEAD,
I’D RATHER BE DEAD,
I’D RATHER BE DEAD.
JUST CLOSE YOUR EYES...

(Augustine begins to drift off to sleep, but is slowly awakened by a faint, piercing ringing in her ear, followed by high-pitched strings. She sits up calmly, and the leather straps fall away easily. She looks around and sees glowing orbs and twinkling stars. With childlike wonder, she gets out of bed, trying to catch them like fireflies. She smiles and twirls to the music in pure ecstasy, then lies on the floor, still immersed in the sound. She seems ready to sleep again, and then -- )

A VOICE
Go!

(Augustine sheiks.)

AUGUSTINE
Who’s there?

I CAN MOVE IF I WANT TO...

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