A song from the point of view of a hypocondriac. It was inspired by a friend I always thought his ailments were in his head only to discover he is sick. It's still annoying though.
I believe that indie artists are the most creative and unique people there are. They take the most risks and there successes are the most fondly remembered.
BETTER CALL A DOCTOR
I can’t breathe and the fever is high
My knees are week, my mouth is dry
Better call a doctor or I could die…………oooh!
Better call a doctor.
My hands are clammy, cold to the touch
I’m sweatin’ like a pig and that’s too much
Better call a doctor before I’m in dutch………oooh!
Better call a doctor.
Chorus: Better call a doctor, better call a nurse,
Better call a medic, better call a hearse,
The world that I’m livin’in is full of bad disease….oooh!
Better call a doctor.
I can’t see straight my eyes a little blurry
My toes are black, my tongues a little furry
Better call a doctor, I’m startin’ to worry…….oooh!
Better call a doctor.
Instrumental:
Chorus x 2:
