My Brilliant Huntington's Chorea
"Huntington's disease, however, is rare, is a rare, fatal inherited disorder for which no known cure exists. The patient suffers progressive loss of mental functioning due to brain-cell death in the region of the basal ganglia, along with depletion of some neurotransmitters and the buildup of another - dopamine. The symptoms appear at almost any age but commonly it is in the 30s and 40s, and death follows in 10 to 20 years..."
Once my life was easy
It was just like watching TV
And I was just the lucky audience member
Who's playing Price Is Right
I came on down every night
Could come five times a night, too, I remember
But let me tell you, pal
That there's another game as well
But you won't see the fucker on TV
It's called Fortune's Wheel
And no matter how you feel
Adriana will turn the letters "R.I.P."
One day it's gonna start
Everything will fall apart
There's programming, too, in your bones
One night you go out dancin'
Thinking that you're Hanson
Then you wake up and you are the Rolling Stones
All of life is lived in stages
You're going out to rages
And you and your friends know all the right grooves
But there ain't no use hidin'
The cells have begun dividin'
And it's time you learnt the dopamine moves
"Huntington's disease, however, is rare, is a rare, fatal inherited disorder for which no known cure exists. The patient suffers progressive loss of mental functioning due to brain-cell death in the region of the basal ganglia, along with depletion of some neurotransmitters and the buildup of another - dopamine. The symptoms appear at almost any age but commonly it is in the 30s and 40s, and death follows in 10 to 20 years..."
Once my life was easy
It was just like watching TV
And I was just the lucky audience member
Who's playing Price Is Right
I came on down every night
Could come five times a night, too, I remember
But let me tell you, pal
That there's another game as well
But you won't see the fucker on TV
It's called Fortune's Wheel
And no matter how you feel
Adriana will turn the letters "R.I.P."
One day it's gonna start
Everything will fall apart
There's programming, too, in your bones
One night you go out dancin'
Thinking that you're Hanson
Then you wake up and you are the Rolling Stones
All of life is lived in stages
You're going out to rages
And you and your friends know all the right grooves
But there ain't no use hidin'
The cells have begun dividin'
And it's time you learnt the dopamine moves
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