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Well, call me the Doctor and me the cure back mama I'm feeling withdrawn Please take my call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