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DOCTOR €.1

V6-MINI

[Intro] Haha, haha Haha, haha No Mom, No Mom, No Mom No Mom, No Mom, No Mom Haha, haha, see the color on my skin? [Verse 1] I want to be an artist, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, I don't want to earn money, I don't want to be a lawyer or judge through other people's eyes, I want to paint life with the rain of a rainbow. I want to paint walls, but well, that thought was stuck in my head with a pencil, Haha, Haha [Verse 2] I want to be an artist, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, I don't want to earn money, I don't want to be a lawyer or judge through other people's eyes, I want to paint life with the rain of a rainbow. I want to paint walls, but well, that thought was stuck in my head with a pencil, Haha, [Pre-Chorus] I have to be a good doctor, Dood doctor, Dood doctor, fixing people without fixing myself, [Chorus] A good doctor, a good doctor, yes, my damn 10 years there in the asylum were good! A good doctor, a good doctor, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, N-No Mom [Pre-Bridge] Haha, haha, see the color on my skin? That's not sterile blood, that’s where I begin! I'm breaking all the syringes, throwing out the chart You wanted a miracle, but I wanted art! N-No Mom, N-No Mom, no more playing your game I am painting over every letter of your name! [Bridge] Through other people's eyes, I wore the right smile. In my own rough hands, the colors stayed a while. [Verse 3] Why are you condemning me to this living hell? Trapped inside the walls of your perfection cell Why can my brother be a famous star on the field? And my sister a great teacher with her dreams unsealed? Why do you hate me so much, what did I do wrong? Just for wanting to sing a very different song? [Verse 4] Oh, the scale weighs me down, heavy on my heart Oh, the sharp needle digs and tears my soul apart The cold white hospital burns right through my eyes And the noise of the law burns my ears with lies I don't want to fix them, I don't want the robe I just want to draw my colors on the globe [Pre-Climax] I want to be an artist, I want to create! I want to really live before it gets too late! No judge, no lawyer, no stethoscope around my neck No sitting in a clinic while my spirit turns to wreck Just give me a canvas, give me yellow and blue Instead of this sentence handed down by you [Climax] The rope of playing sounds better in my throat Than stitching up a wound or taking down a note It helps me paint your room with my pretty yellow view A wild, warm landscape that I made for you Hanging up my shadows on your concrete wall Laughing as the sterile white curtains fall [Instrumental Break] [Drum sounds with electric guitar] Tear off the bandages, let the canvas bleed I'm finally choosing the only thing I need Throwing out the scalpel for a splash of bright red Waking up the colors that you thought were dead No more clinical silence, no more sterile room I'm turning all this concrete into pure, electric bloom AHHH AHHHH AHHHH AHHHH AHHHH YOUR BLOWS HURT ME LESS THAN YOUR WORDS! Look at what you built with your high-class demands A broken down doctor with paint upon her hands You wanted a legacy to show to all your friends But this is where your golden little puppet show ends I am picking up the brush and I am painting my way Stepping out the hospital and into the day No, No, No, No, No I DON'T WANT THIS LIFE!!!!! JUST TAKE IT OFF ME!!! [Pre-Chorus] I have to be a good doctor, Dood doctor, Dood doctor, fixing people without fixing myself, [Chorus] A good doctor, a good doctor, yes, my damn 10 years there in the asylum were good! A good doctor, a good doctor, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, N-No Mom [Pre-Outro] Ten damn years choking on their medicine Trading all my rainbows for a holy sin Fixing every stranger while I bleed inside With nowhere left for my brushes to hide You praised the doctor with your proud, cold face While you buried the painter without a trace [Outro] A good doctor, a good doctor, yes, my damn 10 years there in the asylum were good! A good doctor, a good doctor, N-No Mom, N-No Mom, N-No Mom