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Marty sits in his room.



He hasn't slept. He hasn't left his room.

And the singing in his head just keeps coming.


"I'll be coming around the mountain when I come
I'll be coming around the mountain when I come
I'll be blowin' her fuckin' head off
I'll be blowin' your fuckin' head off
I'll be whackin your fuckin' mind out when I come"


The times he has drifted into sleep result in the same dream as last night.

So this is what it's like to go nuts.