doctor, doctor
place your contempt for me
on the gaping hole in my chest
wrap your empty promises
around my heart like a tourniquet
doctor, doctor
let my silence sew up my cuts
let your secrets comb out my bruises
medicate this sinking feeling in my gut
with your flowery and poignant excuses
doctor, doctor
don't tell me how long i have left to live
(i don't want to know)
don't lose your bedside manner and bedroom eyes
and oh darling doctor, before you go
give me a shot, another dose of your lies
