Every Tuesday at 6

Come on in, close the door
What's your story?
Were you abused as a child?
Was your mom on drugs, or was she just a whore?

Have a seat, we'll try and find all these issues
And the problems that you're having
The bad thoughts that are lurking in the tissues of your mind

And the doctor (and the doctor) is in (is in)
To save me (he's gonna save me now)
Yeah, the doctor (yeah, the doctor)
He's got pills (he's got pills) that can save me (that can save me)

Staring at these walls (every Tuesday at 6, every Tuesday at 6)
In your waiting room (every Tuesday at 6, every Tuesday at 6)
Staring at these walls (every Tuesday at 6, every Tuesday at 6)
In your waiting room

Let's get to work
Hey, do you think we might get lucky?
And unravel the truth, or we could make something up
Why else would you see a shrink?

Your favorite color is chartreuse
What do we have here?
Your mind is a dustbin overfilled with neuroses
It's more than a few screws loose

And the doctor (and the doctor) is in
To save me (yes, in to save me now)
Yeah, the doctor (he's got)
He's got pills (he's got pills) that can save me (that can save me)

Staring at these walls (every Tuesday at 6, every Tuesday at 6)
In your waiting room (every Tuesday at 6, every Tuesday at 6)
Staring at these walls (every Tuesday at 6, every Tuesday at 6)
In your waiting room
In your waiting room

Every Tuesday at 6
Every Tuesday at 6
Every Tuesday at 6
Inside one of the doctor's office, police say a man
Who eyewitnesses described as agitated
Pulled out two guns, he had one point threatened at a bystander



Credits
Writer(s): Boomer Baby Sounds, John Finamore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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