Doctor

La-Lala-La-Lala
Lala-La-Lala
Lala
Yes, I am not feeling sorry
Hey Doctor I have to tell you something
A criminal that's all I seem to be, oh no
I lost control, last night when I was with her
I was so empty, with no more feelings, when I met her in the street
[ahahaha]
Yeah, I was in tears alone with my
fears, when she said: "Become a creep!"

I trusted her, she was stronger
She told me stories to make me blush
But that was the truth not just to bluff
She said to me to wake my wickedness up
So I confess, I played with her
And we won the game, doctor
Look at this mess I've done, doctor
I've become a body-hunter
Who'll be my savior?

I call you Mister Doctor, 'cause I think I'm crazy
I've lost my mind, I don't know what's happening to me
I like shooting at bodies, it's my way to be free
And I'm not sorry hey-hey, not sorry hey-hey, not sorry
oh-ohoh-oh-ohoh, ohoh-oh-ohoh, ohoh
Yes I am not feeling sorry

So, why you laughing at me?
You, why you laughing at me, doctor?
Is that all you want from me?
Is that all you wish for me, motherfucker?
Watching me losing my peace
Pushing me down to my knees, bastard!
Do I need to beg you please?
It's feeling more like a trick than treat

So now you think that I don't know
That you're playing with me doctor, fraud
You just want the bill to give the pills
You're bringing out the worst of me, now I kill
I try to put my thoughts aside
To not turn into Mr. Hyde
But honestly, yes I crave to see, this bloody beast living inside me
Let's play hide and seek

I call you Mister Doctor, 'cause I think I'm crazy
I've lost my mind, I don't know what's happening to me
I like shooting at bodies, it's my way to be free
And I'm not sorry hey-hey, not sorry hey-hey, not sorry

Hey no, Hey no, I'm not sorry
I don't apologize 'cause I'm not guilty
I'm just a victim of a candy-trick
I just fell in love with that sweetie bitch
So now I'm a criminal, now I'm killing them all
'cause I decided to love and I lost control
I've stolen all the sweets, today will be no more feasts
Just like the evil Grinch--ho-ho-ho
Hey you no, stop looking at me
I'm just making art and poetry
With human bodies I make masterpieces
From Head to Toes I pick the best pieces
I get psycho, I put makeup on
Because their screams just make me strong
So in my mind [yes!] to do that [yes!]
So that's why:

I call you Mister Doctor, 'cause I think I'm crazy
I've lost my mind, I don't know what's happening to me
I like shooting at [hahaha] bodies, to be free
And I'm not sorry ey-hey
[hahahahahaha]
Yes I am not feeling sorry
oh-ohoh-oh-ohoh, ohoh-oh-ohoh, ohoh
Yes I am not feeling sorry
oh-ohoh-oh-ohoh, ohoh-oh-ohoh, ohoh
Yes I am not feeling sorry
la-lala-la-lala
lala-la-lala
lala
Yes not sorry to be crazy