Dr. Mario Could you write me a script for something sweet? I haven't been able to sleep in three whole weeks I claw my eyes out as my woes being to speak Crack my damned head open shove the camera in for a peek
Oh Dr. Mario Are my vitals looking fine? Could you explain the scars on my arms and legs or my lust to die?
Oh Dr. Mario Oh Dr. Mario
What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? What's so goddamn wrong with me?
Now Dr. Mario You should know that this is nothing new I've always been this confused with no idea what to do Tried to blow my brains out but nothing seems to work Honestly, I'm just looking for something to manage all my hurt
Then, says Dr. Mario Self-medication is the key Sell your things and lost contact with your friends and family And then dope the pain out
