Everything hurts me
and my doctor tells me
"boy ! you've got a reason to weep !
boy ! you didn't get any sleep !"
keep it in mind boy
that taking your time boy
may turn out wrong
when you're taking too long.
paid thirty dollars
to know about pain
boy ! you got a sly little way
boy ! you won't see me again
doctor I need a prescription
and I need it right now
you'll be taking the biscuit
if you save me somehow
I'd like something for loneliness
better a broken heart
too much hate and bitterness
and no hope in the cards
tearing me apart
refr. 1
1975.
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