Body Count

Body Count - Dr. K lyrics

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Prozac attack,

feeling whacked,

my damned boss won't gimme no slack,

disconnected phone,

didn't get that loan

seems like everything's going wrong

unemployed

flat broke, outta luck, ain't got no hope.

When it seems like it ain't no way call up

the doc

he'll be with you right away



You think your life is tough

[call Kevorkian]

you think your life is tough

[call Kevorkian]

you think you're out of luck

when you're had enough



Need some xanax,

want some pills, 'cause I don't like the

way I feel

can't sleep at night,

can't get no rest,

I want the grim reaper as my guest!

Missed my bus,

missed my plane,

life seems like a constant pain

think it's bad

could be worse,

call the doc up

he'll pick you up in a hearse.



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