Warfare - Doctors of Insanity

What a sad life you can't leave you never get it right you just dream
Why don't you sort it out you gotta spread your wings,
make up your mind boy fight these silly things
One wrong move boy
you'll be their robot toy I know it's really hard don't be retard

I'm the doctor
Your only doctor
I'm the doctor
Your only doctor

That's what you gotta do kick their ass boy,
its no good being scared cos they will mince you
Don't you run away don't let them have their say
Stand up and rock out don't you mess about

I'm your doctor
Your only doctor
Write to your doctor
The fuckin doctor

You gotta sort it out you gotta scream and shout

No dictation just shit frustration
Give them pure filth and turn it up loud
and tell em that I'm back just like a marshall stack
Come back to show you a sheer heart attack
Just aim that loaded gun and shoot em down for fun

I'm your doctor
Your only doctor
See the doctor
E-mail the doctor