[Verse 1]
(Doctor, doctor)
I’m in bed (Doctor, doctor)
Aching head (Doctor, doctor)
Gold is lead, (Doctor, doctor)
Choke on bread (Doctor, doctor)
Underfed (Doctor, doctor)
Gold is lead (Doctor, doctor)
Jesus bled (Doctor, doctor)
Pain is red (Doctor, doctor)
Dark doom
Gruel ghoul, greasy spoon
Used spoon, June bloom
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch

[Instrumental Break]
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[Verse 2]
Music seems to help the pain
Seems to motivate the brain
Doctor kindly tell your wife
That I’m alive, flowers thrive
Realise, realise, realise