Matt Costa
Matt Costa - Emergency Call lyrics
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Skin's turning green, eyes are turning yellow The doctor stays rich because I'm a sickly fellow Got the hypochondriac blues I need your medicine to soothe Creams and pills they've got nothing on you Well, call me the doctor and give me the cure Ease the obsess on an open sore Well, doctor, doctor, can't get no relief This losing sleep is misery Won't you come and rescue me? Doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor I spent the last week in my bed, started feeling symptoms My psychiatrist fills me up with a new prescription Tell me, where I went wrong It felt too good for too long Honey, you got the remedy for me Well, doctor, doctor can't get no relief And this losing sleep is misery Well, call me the doctor and give me the cure Ease the obsess on an open sore I don't want to be sick no more Doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor My heart's made of glass, mama, don't you break it I knew that I made a mistake when I let you take it Now this pain only for you I need your medicine to soothe Creams and pills they've got nothing on you Well, call me the doctor and give me the cure Come back, mama, I'm feeling withdrawn Please take my emergency call How long must I wait held up in depression? I tried to erase my past to make a good impression But my broken horn's lost the tune And only shattered mirrors fill my room Fell for you and only got me down Well, doctor, doctor come give me the cure Ease the obsess on another open sore Well, doctor, doctor can't get no relief This losing sleep is misery Won't you come and rescue me? Doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor