I see cuts and bruises
Broken bones, burnt fingers
We’re savage to each other
We bear the scars of anger
Doctor love call doctor love, doctor love
Doctor Love will fix it
Whatever is your ailment
Whatever is you sickness
Doctor Love will fix it
We’re going down down down down…
shout, but we don’t hear a sound
I’m always falling over
Or having some collision
I cannot use a hammer
All I can do is sing
The doctor love familiar
Someone we’ve met before
She’ll cure the curses of ages
Smash the monumental door
We’re going down down down down…
shout, but we don’t hear a sound
I’d say you need a friend
Someone to tell the truth
I’d say you don’t look too well
the Doctor could be good for you
Doctor Love will fix it
Whatever is your ailment
Whatever is your sickness
…(repeat til fade)…