Dead Milkmen - Take Me To The Specialist Lyrics
I like to screamI like to yellThat's 'cause I'm sickAnd I need helpThe specialist won't hurt meHe's not like the nunsHe's got a lot of pretty pillsI think I'll take some yellow onesTake me to the specialistI know that I'm crazyI know that I'm nutsBut at least I admit itAnd I think that takes some gutsThe specialist doesn't careWhat the voices sayHe's got a lot of pretty pillsTo make the voices go awayTake me to the specialist- Mr. Huberty- Yes, God?- You wouldn't happen to have any power toools?(psychopathic laughter)And if I'm hopelessWell, that's the breaksThe cookie crumblesThe loony shakesThe specialist can see itFrom my point of viewHe understands me'Cause he hears voices tooTake me to the specialist (x4)I hear weasels! (x10)Hey you kids! Cut that crap out! Hey come back here! I know who your parentsare. Wouldn't do this if Nixon was in the White House. C'mon, I'm the walrusdammit!