After the operation
I was in a lotta pain
But I look fondly on it
Just passin' all the days in a haze
Layin' on the couch
And watchin' TV
After the operation
I didn't have a care
I'd spend whole afternoons
Just layin' there
While I stared
At things in the room
That made me think
After the operation
I ate a lotta junk
I'd drift off and fall asleep
And have these little dreams
Where I'm feeling
Back to my old self again
Writer(s): Mark O. Everett
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