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[Verse 1]
Keys on the table
Shoes in the hall
You act surprised
When you trip and fall
You say I'm "too much"
Cause I line up the tins
You live like a cyclone
Then blame me for the wind
[Chorus]
You call it OCD
I call it put the fucking thing back where it belongs
You call it crazy
I call it knowing where my life is when it all goes wrong
Label me
Laugh at me
Till you're screaming
"Oi
Where's my phone?"
You call it OCD
I call it put the fucking thing back where it belongs (oi, oi)
[Verse 2]
Mugs in the cupboard
Bills in a stack
You chuck your junk
I clean up the slack
You say "relax
Mate
Have a beer
It's fine"
Next day you're feral
Cause your wallet's not in line
[Chorus]
You call it OCD
I call it put the fucking thing back where it belongs
You call it crazy
I call it knowing where my head is when the world's this wrong
Label me
Laugh at me
Till you're tearing the house apart
You call it OCD
I call it putting all the pieces back in my heart
[Bridge]
[Half-time stomp
Crowd shout]
It's not a joke
It's how I cope
It's how I breathe
When I'm losing hope (hey!)
[Chorus]
You call it OCD
I call it put the fucking thing back where it belongs
You call it crazy
I call it hanging on by colour-coded threads so strong
Say I'm weird
Say I'm wrong
But your life leans on my order all along
You call it OCD
I call it put the fucking thing back where it belongs (oi, oi)
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