Everyone loves the good doctor Clarke
The good doctor Clarke
Everyone loves his steady stare
And his book of dreams
Here he comes with his crooked smile
Telling you how to be
How you start with the eyes
Then distance the mind
Under his face on the wall
You listen to the sound and never look down
Until you hear the good doctor call
Everyone loves his all-seeing eye
And his case of sleep
Here he comes with his cowboy hat
Telling you how to be
How you start with your mind
Then forget about time
Under his eyes on the wall
You listen to the sound and never look down
Until you hear the good doctor call
With his skinny arms and his polo neck
And his oh so serious face
His book and his people and his Kojak hair
And his gentle dictators' embrace
His network of spies polite till the end
His paranoia and his charm
And his friends of friends of friends of friends
And his discreet chemical calm
Dr Clarke Video (MV)
Performed By: Loft
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: ANDREW GREGORY STRICKLAND, PETER ASTOR
Loft - Dr Clarke Lyrics
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English
Everyone loves the good doctor Clarke
The good doctor Clarke
Everyone loves his steady stare
And his book of dreams
Here he comes with his crooked smile
Telling you how to be
How you start with the eyes
Then distance the mind
Under his face on the wall
You listen to the sound and never look down
Until you hear the good doctor call
Everyone loves his all-seeing eye
And his case of sleep
Here he comes with his cowboy hat
Telling you how to be
How you start with your mind
Then forget about time
Under his eyes on the wall
You listen to the sound and never look down
Until you hear the good doctor call
With his skinny arms and his polo neck
And his oh so serious face
His book and his people and his Kojak hair
And his gentle dictators' embrace
His network of spies polite till the end
His paranoia and his charm
And his friends of friends of friends of friends
And his discreet chemical calm
The good doctor Clarke
Everyone loves his steady stare
And his book of dreams
Here he comes with his crooked smile
Telling you how to be
How you start with the eyes
Then distance the mind
Under his face on the wall
You listen to the sound and never look down
Until you hear the good doctor call
Everyone loves his all-seeing eye
And his case of sleep
Here he comes with his cowboy hat
Telling you how to be
How you start with your mind
Then forget about time
Under his eyes on the wall
You listen to the sound and never look down
Until you hear the good doctor call
With his skinny arms and his polo neck
And his oh so serious face
His book and his people and his Kojak hair
And his gentle dictators' embrace
His network of spies polite till the end
His paranoia and his charm
And his friends of friends of friends of friends
And his discreet chemical calm
Writer: ANDREW GREGORY STRICKLAND, PETER ASTOR
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing