Lyrics: Dr. Rock
Album: Pod (explicit)
Artist: Ween
 

Try modulating and articulating all the feelings that i have for you
Dr. rock — help me out for i need to shout it
Dr. rock — quickly derek run & get your mammy
There is no denying that you been supplying in a slathering ball of flesh
Dr. rock — the light of death is gonna shine again
Dr. rock — and i’ll let you in the notes…

Don’t conceal your tragic flaw — give the dr. rock a call
Dr. rock — come quickly to see the scene
Dr. rock — got everything that you need
You’re the apple of my eye — but with some aid i feel you’ll die
Dr. rock — save the soul from a bottomless pit
Dr. rock — and see what you can make of it

You like to fly… ahhhhhh ahhhh ahhhh

You like the suffocating on a small crustation as you hammered your way to the truth
Dr. rock — was examined by an indian eye
Dr. rock — another lie that you’re going to die
Try modulating and articulating all the feelings that i have for you
Dr. rock — help me out for i need to shout it
Dr. rock — quick derek run, get your mammy

Ahhhhhh ahhhh ahhhh