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Tell me, Doctor was it worth all the school?
Does it mean a single thing to you or does "Ph. D." just sound really cool?

Oh, Doctor won't you teach me something new?
Please don't you let me make a fool of myself

Have you seen all there is to see of this ocean deep
This salt free sea that so effectively lures me?
(I am blind)
Have you read all there is to read of this open sea?
That sea that continues to so ruthlessly drown me

Oh, Doctor all you have's the will to rule
No matter what you or I do, I'll always make a fool of myself
Everything I'll ever foresee will be too good to be true
Fuck you and your greedy state; still you will kid yourself everyday



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Writer(s): Bryan Bednarek
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