Dr. K Lyrics - Body Count

Prozac attack, 

feeling whacked, 

my damned boss won't gimme no slack, 

disconnected phone, 

didn't get that loan 

seems like everything's going wrong 

unemployed 

flat broke, outta luck, ain't got no hope. 

When it seems like it ain't no way call up 

the doc 

he'll be with you right away 

You think your life is tough 

[call Kevorkian] 

you think your life is tough 

[call Kevorkian] 

you think you're out of luck 

when you're had enough 

Need some xanax, 

want some pills, 'cause I don't like the 

way I feel 

can't sleep at night, 

can't get no rest, 

I want the grim reaper as my guest! 

Missed my bus, 

missed my plane, 

life seems like a constant pain 

think it's bad 

could be worse, 

call the doc up 

he'll pick you up in a hearse. 

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