Once I had a disease
It was called OCD
Little things out of order
Me it didn't please
If my black socks had lint
If my shoes didn't shine
I would get bent
Ready to lose my mind
But I found a cure
Free for me
Having kids in the house
Set me free
It was called OCD
Little things out of order
Me it didn't please
If my black socks had lint
If my shoes didn't shine
I would get bent
Ready to lose my mind
But I found a cure
Free for me
Having kids in the house
Set me free
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