Doctor Doctor can you help me please
I'm standing at a bus stop with two frozen knees
The bus is here but I'm afraid my legs refuse to work
I'm trying to shuffle forward
But there is just a shudder and an awkward jerk
Doctor Doctor and now I'm in a crush
The queue have got impatient
And they are starting to push
Now they're shoving passed me and they're kicking up a fuss
The driver thinks I'm leg-less
He shuts the doors and shouts that there's No drunks on the bus
Doctor Doctor please tell me what to do
I'm so humiliated I that I dare not move
Still frozen at the bus stop and I fear the same again
Not sure if you can hear me
Now someone stands behind me and I'm in a queue
Hey don't you know that queues abuse
And I cannot you excuse it 'cause there is plenty of youz
So dooz it not refuse it respect not neglect
So compassion it, you not the one a catching it, snatching it, scratching it
0agh down a bit Won't be sneezing
It's an incurable, unsolvable an indestructible, disease in
You say there no patients for de patient with impatience or aggression or frustration
He don't want this disease or humiliation
He ain't ravin' just cravin' some hope, when he can't cope
Just some relief, some healing dope
He does not want conscription, he does not deserve a conviction
All he wants, all he needs is, a repeat prescription
Doctor Doctor I'm feeling rather ill
I managed to get home I'm very stiff still
There's panic and anxiety and his left side's in a freeze
Can hardly talk just mumble
And disorientation's brought him to his knees.
You might excuse me if I need correction
But is there too much money spent on the wrong direction?
Lock up in a lab the best brains you can lure
And don't let them out 'till they've found a cure
Doctor Doctor is there a cure?
Doctor Doctor please find a cure