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Let’s build a hospital
for people in love.
Sickness, good married evil
Let’s build a hospital.
For that blind and crazy tingle;
find the doctor and his glove.
Let’s build a hospital
for people in love.
Let’s build a hospital
for those sick of love.
This matter is not little
Let’s build a hospital.
Again he’s gone mental;
She, a death potion for love.
Let’s build a hospital
for those sick of love.
Written by: Vique Ogbonnaya Ukegbu
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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