It's so easy to forget that we're all the same,
we're just players following the rules of different games.
But we share a land where half the people ain't getting outta bed!
Maybe it's something with the plumbing in their bodies --
might be a wire or two crossed in their heads.
Now I need a solid doctor that gets off on playing god,
a god that's gonna help me fortify this beastly bod.
But let me tell you about a few of the young people I know.
They live on things that are -- well, they're impossible to grow.
They got flaming cheetos and cool ranch doritos, too.
They gots monster drink and they be doin' mountain dew!
These kids keep get bigger, bigger and bigger every week.
What they have for breakfast I swear, it's gonna make you weep!
Now, Dr. God.
Dr. God, yeah.
Dr. God, whoa.
Dr. God, why
Dr. God, hey
Dr. God, ho
Dr. God, I'll tell you.
Dr. God, I don't know.
Nobody gonna help me help me in this state I'm in
but if feeling well ain't good for you, well who wrote that is a sin?
We squeeze maize into sugar, that doesn't sweeten our lives at all,
but congress gonna answer every time that king corn calls!
I know a man who said he didn't wanna invest in public health,
problem is he's first in line at the doctor's door when all he had left was time,
he said, "Give me all the medicine," he said "give me all the pills,"
he said, "give me the latest treatment, and honey I want all the frills!"
Doctor God.
Dr. God.
Dr. God, whoa.
Dr. God, why
Dr. God, hey
Dr. God, ho
Dr. God, I'll tell you.
Dr. God, now I know.
Hold on now people, I'm feeling faint
There is a lotta people who wanna tell it like just it ain't,
We feel people suffering. This is quite clear.
The bossman got a plan, now I'm gonna say it right here.
Some would just as soon shoot 20% of population and roll 'em in a ditch,
Shovel some gravel over 'em and then they'd be done with it.
Private healthcare will make you feel like you can buy a cure and it might even make you a dime,
But I wonder who's going to save your soul -- at the end of time?
Dr. God, yeah!
Dr. God. yes!
Dr. God, whoa.
Dr. God, why?
Dr. God, hey.
Dr. God, set me free.
Dr. God, I'll tell you.
Dr. God, now I see.
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