The Doctor

J Church

I am the doctor and I
  Keep you mutilated and I
  Keep your body perverted and I'm
  Lost in inertia,
  You're getting better,
  You seem to be improving,
  But there's never gonna be a cure,
  But you're definitely getting better
  
  I am the doctor and I
  Keep you mutilated,
  I keep you mutilated
  
  So here's the future,
  Lab rats of leisure,
  In the name of science,
  It gives little resistance,
  To push a theory,
  Let me pose a question,
  Are you willing to die for,
  A lucrative infection?
  
  And I am the doctor and I
  Keep you mutilated,
  I keep you mutilated
  
  You read the paper,
  It lies in bold face,
  You strangely feel safer,
  Allergic to the ink,
  It smells like poison,
  A new elixir,
  A trace of death,
  Most becoming the victor
  
  And I am the doctor,
  I keep you mutilated,
  I keep you mutilated