[Verse] Torers Oh the scalpel's a waltzing Doctors carve their own beat Dissecting each other on a surgical sheet Slippery nipples a cameo Underwears long gone Wear a medical circus till the break of dawn [Chorus] Outro So crank the EKG Let the flatlines sing We're a mutant parade with a latex zing From the forehead to the throat It's a carnival of scars Doctors dissecting doctors under flickering stars We're a mutant parade with a latex zing From the forehead to the throat It's a carnival of scars Doctors dissecting doctors under flickering stars
