Skin's turning green, eyes are turning yellow The Doctor stays rich because I'm a sickly fellow Got the hypochondriac blues I need your medicine to soothe Creams and pills they've got nothing on you
Well call me the Doctor and give me the cure Easily obsess on an open sore Doctor, Doctor, can't get no relief This losing sleep is misery Won't you come and rescue me?
Doctor, Doctor
Spent the last week in my bed started feeling symptoms My psychiatrist fills me up with a new prescription Tell me where I went wrong It felt too good for too long Honey you got the remedy for me
Well Doctor Doctor can't get no relief And this losing sleep is misery
Well call me the Doctor and give me the cure Easily obsess on an open sore I don't want to be sick no more
Doctor, Doctor
My heart's made of glass, mama don't you break it I knew that I made a mistake when I let you take it Now this pain is only for you I need your medicine to soothe Creams and pills they've got nothing on you
Well call me the Doctor and give me the cure But come back mama I'm feeling withdrawal Please take my emergency call
How long must I wait held up in depression? I tried to erase my past, to make a good impression But my broken horn's lost the tune And only shattered mirrors fill my room Fell for you and only got me down
Well Doctor Doctor come give me the cure Easily obsess on an open sore Doctor Doctor can't get no relief This losing sleep is misery Won't you come and rescue me?
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