Twiztid - Dr. Weasel lyrics

Hey doctor dumba** or should I call you doctor Weasel What are you picking on your easel? I should be s**ing diesel The Darkness is closing in man The Darkness is f**ing closing in And you're playing ghost You son of a b**h I pay you 35 dollars an hour And goddamn I didn't expect that Get every cent with that I put into you mothef**er Where are you mothef**er? Doctor diesel, doctor Weasel Picking on your easel My God, you're nothing but a worthless piece of sh**