Matt Costa

Matt Costa - Emergency Call lyrics

Skin's turning green, eyes are turning yellow

The doctor stays rich because I'm a sickly fellow

Got the hypochondriac blues

I need your medicine to soothe

Creams and pills they've got nothing on you

Well, call me the doctor and give me the cure

Ease the obsess on an open sore

Well, doctor, doctor, can't get no relief

This losing sleep is misery

Won't you come and rescue me?

Doctor, doctor

Doctor, doctor

I spent the last week in my bed, started feeling symptoms

My psychiatrist fills me up with a new prescription

Tell me, where I went wrong

It felt too good for too long

Honey, you got the remedy for me

Well, doctor, doctor can't get no relief

And this losing sleep is misery

Well, call me the doctor and give me the cure

Ease the obsess on an open sore

I don't want to be sick no more

Doctor, doctor

Doctor, doctor

My heart's made of glass, mama, don't you break it

I knew that I made a mistake when I let you take it

Now this pain only for you

I need your medicine to soothe

Creams and pills they've got nothing on you

Well, call me the doctor and give me the cure

Come back, mama, I'm feeling withdrawn

Please take my emergency call

How long must I wait held up in depression?

I tried to erase my past to make a good impression

But my broken horn's lost the tune

And only shattered mirrors fill my room

Fell for you and only got me down

Well, doctor, doctor come give me the cure

Ease the obsess on another open sore

Well, doctor, doctor can't get no relief

This losing sleep is misery

Won't you come and rescue me?

Doctor, doctor

Doctor, doctor

Doctor, doctor

Doctor, doctor

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