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Doctor doctor, my heart is on tight It sings like lobsters when you boil them alive Oh, there's no cure, but with butter and chives And a little wine on the side, you'll be fine Living with you Is making me sick I don't know how your cat takes it Hey Cool it kid Hold your ground The wheels that are running you down Will come around Caller caller, hold on the line There's no answer in the tea leaves tonight You said, "You're no outlaw if they take you alive" Then you put your hand on the back of my hand Living with you Is making me sick I don't know how your cat takes it Hеy Cool it kid SongtexteHold your ground The wheels that are running you down Will come around Yеah Cool it kid Hold your ground The wheels that are running you down Will come around Aus Songtexte Mania