LYRIC

I came to jump the fast track
Where the boys sing like girls
And the hair gets higher and higher
And the prople dress to kill

These people are crazy
They sleep in their leather clothes
And there ain't no stopping
Life's one big show
Whoa!

Oh doctor doctor, my head's so sick
I can't help myself no matter how hard I try
Oh honey honey, won't you please prescribe
A teaspoon of metal

Get out!

It's just so damn addicting
You gotta love that nasty taste
It can drive a man into the ground and it can drive a man to fame

Little lady to your mama
Papa's mind to his son
Gotta teach her how to please a man
He's gonna learn how to use his gun

Whoa doctor doctor, my head's so sick
I can't help myself no matter how hard I try
Oh honey honey, won't you please prescribe
A teaspoon of metal

We're just getting started
Gonna make things a little louder

Let's hear you scream

Oh doctor doctor, my head's so sick
I can't help myself no matter how hard I try
Oh honey honey, won't you please prescribe
A teaspoon of metal! A teaspoon of metal!
Oh doctor doctor, won't you please prescribe
METAL!

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