Most of these pricks are hypnotised
Staring at her [bad word] and shiny thighs
Diamond jewel tips and their wiley eyes
But they just don’t recognise

I see her walk
Looking side to side
And everybody stops
Looking Petrified.

Move down the block causing quite a stir
And she’s looking pretty fresh man, I must concur
But I see through her exterior, and it’s not that superior
The lip gloss bubble is bound to burst, you won’t be the last, you can’t be the first.

She’s not much verse, mostly [bad word] Between those ears, mostly sawdust
She’s mostly lovely, mostly never
(Blah, blah, blah, blah, whatever)

Doctor, Doctor
Can’t you see ?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And I’ve been trying to save my soul
I’ve been trying to do right
But all I’m getting is the tunnel
At the end of the line

Look at her now, she’s lapping it up
But in a sec, she’ll be slapping them up
And in the meantime, she loves jacking them up
And with a smile telling them their not making the cut.

Now why you looking at me like I’m making this up
And why you looking at me like I’m slighly unhinged
Like I’m a little bit singed after a JD and Prozac binge
And just realised I try but can’t win.

I’m getting sicker, I can’t sleep
My eye lids flicker but I can’t delete
The image that I [bad word] in my brain
chance that I’ve missed and I can’t regain.

Everybody knows apparently
I must just be a transparency
The thing I’ve been hiding so hopelessly is
That I just want this [bad word] to notice me.

Doctor, Doctor
Can’t you see ?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And I’ve been trying to save my soul
I’ve been trying to do right
But all I’m getting is the tunnel
At the end of the line

Paranoid delusion, lovesick, lonely, lust
Nasty, jealous insecurity, that’s how [bad word] across
Paranoid delusion, lovesick, lonely, lust
Nasty, jealous insecure at least that’s how [bad word] across.

I’m getting sicker, I can’t sleep
My eye lids flicker but I can’t delete
The image that I [bad word] in my brain
chance that I’ve missed and I can’t regain

Everybody knows apparently
I must just be a transparency
The thing I’ve been hiding so hopelessly is
That I just want this [bad word] to notice me.

Doctor, Doctor
Can’t you see ?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And I’ve been trying to save my soul
I’ve been trying to do right
But all I’m getting is the tunnel
At the end of the line.

Doctor, Doctor
Can’t you see ?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And I’ve been trying to save my soul
I’ve been trying to do right
But all I’m getting is the tunnel
At the end of the line.

Doctor, Doctor
Can’t you see ?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And I’ve been trying to save my soul
I’ve been trying to do right
But all I’m getting is the tunnel
At the end of the line.