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W.a.s.p. - Doctor Rockter W.a.s.p. - Doctor Rockter |
*** Autor textu: Blackie Lawless | (Jonathon:)
He´s the King of Sting, Mr.Morphine my friend
Uncle Slam, the medicine man
And I´m a junkie with a big King Kong sized monkey
Crawling up and down my back
(Doctor Rockter:)
Oh, I´ll help ya son to rearrange your mind
Oh, I´ll help ya son but ya gotta buy this time
I´m your doctor
(Jonathon to Doctor:)
Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please
Doctor Rocter, you know I need you
Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need
But, can ya see the fire that´s in my eyes
(Jonathon:)
It´s the mirror from the wall, that´s on the table
Feeding me little whitle lies
And I´m wasted in a waste land, I´m a junk man
I got tombstones in my eyes
Ah, help me Uncle Slam, the beast claims another man
Cocaine, Codine, 714, a tuinol blindfold just what I need
Help me, help me, help me
Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please
Doctor Rockter, you know I need you
Doctor please. my M.D., fix me in my time of need
But, can ya see the fire that´s in my eyes
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