Somebody Call the Doctor

I think I’m gonna Blow Blues

Somebody call the Doctor, I think I’m gonna blow

Somebody call the Doctor, I think I’m gonna blow

With all this madness, something’s bound to let go

There’s madness in the big house, madness down below

There’s madness in the big house, madness down below

This place is burning, nobody seems to know

Maybe the long arm of the law will beat up this sickness

Maybe the long arm of the law will beat up this sickness

Let me see it I can find myself a witness

Save me a place in line when we finally meet our maker

Save me a place in line when we finally meet our maker

I want to be right up front and watch all you shakers

Somebody call the Doctor, I think I’m gonna blow

Somebody call the Doctor, I think I’m gonna blow

With all this madness, something’s bound to let go

Tell me Mr. Big Shot, How do you lay your head down at night?

Tell me Mr. Big Shot, How do you lay your head down at night?

You can dream so peaceful with hate on your mind

I saw St. Gabriel walking down Pennsylvania Avenue

I saw St. Gabriel walking down Pennsylvania Avenue

He had a tear in his eye I believe he’s looking for you

Somebody call the Doctor, I think I’m gonna blow

Somebody call the Doctor, I think I’m gonna blow

With all this madness, something’s bound to let go