Song Description

mad at my medical doctor! :)

Lyrics

A bottle of pills, please pay your bills
on the way out before you go.
He?s runnin? outta time, there?s people waiting in line
as he handed me a placebo.

Doctor, doctor, have you got a clue
or do you make it up as you go?
I know they call it practicing,
but there?s something you oughta know...

I?m gettin? sick of you and your kind
I?m just about to lose my mind
I?m gettin? sick of you and your kind
And I?m just about to lose my mind
And I?m just about to lose my mind.

And the only thing that?s wrong with me
is believing the things you say.
You send me round for test after test
and I wonder how I?m gonna pay.

Chorus


You?re just a profit jackal
you don?t care about my health,
You?re never really listening,
Just thinkin? about your wealth.


I?m gettin? sick of you and your kind
I?m just about to lose my mind
I?m gettin? sick of you and your kind
And I?m just about, just about, just about
To lose........my mind.