Most of these pricks are hypnotised
Staring at her tits and shiny thighs
Diamond jewel tips and theyâre wiley eyes
But they just donât recognise
I see her walk
Looking side to side
And everybody stops
Looking Petrified
Move down the block causing quite a stir
And sheâs looking pretty fresh man, I must concur
But I see through her exterior, and itâs not that superior
The lip gloss bubble is bound to burst, you wonât be the last, you canât be the first
Sheâs not much verse, mostly chorus
Between those ears, mostly sawdust
Sheâs mostly lovely, mostly never
Blah, blah, blah, blah, whatever
Doctor, Doctor
Canât you see?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And Iâve been trying to save my soul
Iâve been trying to do right
But all Iâm getting is the tunnel
At the end of the light
Look at her now, sheâs laughing it up
And with a sex shooting verb, sheâll be slapping them up
And in the meantime, she loves jacking them off
And with a smile telling them their not making the cut
Now why you looking at me like Iâm making this up
And why you looking at me like Iâm floaty and hinged
Like Iâm a little bit singed after a JD and Prozac binge
And just realised I try but canât win
Iâm getting sicker, I canât see
My eye lids flicker but I canât delete
The image that I have running in my brain
A chance that Iâve missed and I canât regain
Everybody knows apparently
I must just be a transparency
The thing Iâve been hiding so hopelessly is
That I just want this bitch to notice me
Doctor, Doctor
Canât you see?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And Iâve been trying to save my soul
Iâve been trying to do right
But all Iâm getting is the tunnel
At the end of the light
Paranoid delusional lovesick lonely lust
Nasty, jealous insecurity, thatâs how Iâm coming across
Paranoid delusional lovesick lonely lust
Nasty, jealous insecure at least thatâs how Iâm coming across
Iâm getting sicker, I canât see
My eye lids flicker but I canât delete
The image that I have running in my brain
A chance that Iâve missed and I canât regain
Everybody knows apparently
I must just be a transparency
The thing Iâve been hiding so hopelessly is
That I just want this bitch to notice me
Doctor, Doctor
Canât you see?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And Iâve been trying to save my soul
Iâve been trying to do right
But all Iâm getting is the tunnel
At the end of the light
Doctor, Doctor
Canât you see?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And Iâve been trying to save my soul
Iâve been trying to do right
But all Iâm getting is the tunnel
At the end of the light
Doctor, Doctor
Canât you see?
My minds been playing
Jokes on me
And Iâve been trying to save my soul
Iâve been trying to do right
But all Iâm getting is the tunnel
At the end of the light
- :
- All Night Cinema
- The Other Marker
- Miscellaneous
- Overtones
- Life Lessons
- Alchemist
- Overtones (International Version)
- Overtones (French Orange Version)
- Overtones (France Version)
- Writers Block (Live in Dublin)
- Glory Days
- Glory Days (Superbass Extended Mix)
- Doctor Doctor
- The Outer Marker
- The Outer Marker Sampler
- Excess Luggage
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 121: March 2004
- Mastercuts Chilled
- W Hotels Warmth of Cool - Overture
- Starz In Their Eyes