Amanda Palmer
Amanda Palmer - Doctor Oz songtekst
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Traveling in circles The world's a sinking oyster And my bed's become unfathomably white Oh, working, working, working, working Dream about the cloister And occasionally get out to see the sun not shine Oh, then I see him at a distance He is devilishly handsome He is charming and impeccably dressed He has a little black bag with him And what's in it isn't certain But I'm going to take an educated guess Oh, I'm starting to feel faint like a lady in a movie Oh, someone fetch ammonia and some towels Oh, but it needs to be administered By a fella who is registered Is there a doctor in the house? Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz Show me how they treat you in the South You call this arctic bullshit summer? It's a sad excuse for weather And I want to crawl and live inside the couch Oh, but despite the bitter chills And the difficultly breathing There's a fire in my stomach and it won't go out Until I'm traveling in circles And the world's a sinking oyster And my bed's become unfathomably white Oh, working, working, working, working Dream about the cloister And occasionally get out to see the sun not shine Could it be an illness I've contracted from the business? And could it be transmittable by mouth? Oh, you my friends are witness As I try to kick the sickness Is there a doctor in the house? Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz, Doctor Oz Show me how you do it In the South