Dr K - Body Count

Prozac attack

Feeling whacked

My damned boss won’t gimme no slack

Disconnected phone

Didn’t get that loan

Seems like everything’s going wrong

Unemployed

Flat broke, outta luck, ain’t got no hope

When it seems like it ain’t no way call up

The doc

He’ll be with you right away

You think your life is tough

(call Kevorkian)

You think your life is tough

(call Kevorkian)

You think you’re out of luck

When you’re had enough

Need some (X)anax

Want some pills, 'cause I don’t like the

Way I feel

Can’t sleep at night

Can’t get no rest

I want the grim reaper as my guest!

Missed my bus

Missed my plane

Life seems like a constant pain

Think it’s bad

Could be worse

Call the doc up

He’ll pick you up in a hearse