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Doctor can you help me please I'm laying on the floor I need a glass of something Like you gave me once before I'll send my little messenger He'll bring the money to you He'll slowly make his way back home There'll be no horror show today my friends And me we'll be up and get away If I fill your every need You won't feel so empty In my web I'll bet your life You're dead before you're thirty Doctor can you help me please I trust you like my mum I know that you won't stop me turning All the whole world on You know that I'll always come to you When everything goes wrong You pick me up, don't let me go down To the horror show today my friend's And me we'll be up and get away From Letras Mania