I have one foot in the graveyard and the other on the bus And the passengers do trample each other in the rush And the chicken hearted lawman is throwing up his fill To see the kindly doctor to pass the super pill Well, I'm going down, three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom Well, I'm on my way, three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom
Well I've tried my best to love you all All you hypocrites and whores With your eyes on each other and the locks upon your doors Well you drowned me in the fountain of life and I hated you For living while I was dying, we were all just passing through Well, I'm going down, three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom Well, I'm on my way, three cheers for Doctor BogenbroomTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.