Doctor Rockter

Jonathan: He's the king of sting, Mr. Morphine my friend Uncle Slam, the medicine man And I'm a junkie with a big King Kong sized monkey Crawling up and down my back Doctor Rockter: Oh, I'll help ya son to rearrange your mind Oh, I'll help ya son but ya gotta buy this time I'm your doctor Jonathan to Doctor: Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please Doctor Rockter, you know I need you Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes Jonathan: It's the mirror from the wall, that's on the table Feeding me little white lies And I'm wasted in a waste land, I'm a junk man I got tombstones in my eyes Ah, help me Uncle Slam, the beast claims another man Cocaine, Codine, 714, a tuinol blindfold just what I need Help me, help me, help me Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please Doctor Rockter, you know I need you Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes