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I need help I need help I don't know who I am no more I'm gonna get some help Help me Step! Step, step it up baby! Got a question for you: like, who, what, where, why? Are we even here? Or are we following alone like another lost Indian looking for his tribe? Oh dial the phone. We might as well find someone else. I like to apologize to all my wonderful fans For sticking by me through such troubled times I love all you so much I wish I could take you all to the Betty Ford Clinic Yeah Step! Step it up baby! We gotta sell instutions of recovery, We gotta kill distrubutions of the pills I take! Step! Step it up baby! I love all my fans Through these times of nakedness If I could I'd take any one of you with me Put you right underneath my pillow