Look out, the doctors are after ya
Whos this crawling up my spine?
Who is it dissecting my inner organs,
And dissecting my deepest thoughts?
Why have u come to plague me with the obvious,
With your big words and long sentences so unclear,
Why even speak no one really cares.
Yet still you jot and you scribble
The symptoms whether mild or severe,
To make a diaganosis of my sadness,
For it seems i want to love and to be loved.
Well mr. doctor have you made a diagnosis
Of my prognosis of my sorrow and dismay;
Have you studied all the x-rays
Have you studied all the words that i say.
You say im cured
And the problems were all made up,
And i can go home
After i survey my hefty co-pay.
So cant u at least tell me
Where the door is
It seems i only see black,
and please hand me
a napkin the taste of blood
is quite a tease
As it creeps in my mouth covering my teeth.
Im so bored i need to get a life, maybe i can work in the girl scouts and steal those cookies... mmm thin mints
Who is it dissecting my inner organs,
And dissecting my deepest thoughts?
Why have u come to plague me with the obvious,
With your big words and long sentences so unclear,
Why even speak no one really cares.
Yet still you jot and you scribble
The symptoms whether mild or severe,
To make a diaganosis of my sadness,
For it seems i want to love and to be loved.
Well mr. doctor have you made a diagnosis
Of my prognosis of my sorrow and dismay;
Have you studied all the x-rays
Have you studied all the words that i say.
You say im cured
And the problems were all made up,
And i can go home
After i survey my hefty co-pay.
So cant u at least tell me
Where the door is
It seems i only see black,
and please hand me
a napkin the taste of blood
is quite a tease
As it creeps in my mouth covering my teeth.
Im so bored i need to get a life, maybe i can work in the girl scouts and steal those cookies... mmm thin mints