"Dr. Weasel" lyrics

Hey doctor dumbass or should I call you doctor Weasel
What are you picking on your easel?
I should be sucking diesel
The Darkness is closing in man
The Darkness is fucking closing in
And you're playing ghost
You son of a bitch
I pay you 35 dollars an hour
And goddamn I didn't expect that
Get every cent with that I put into you mothefucker
Where are you mothefucker?
Doctor diesel, doctor Weasel
Picking on your easel
My God, you're nothing but a worthless piece of shit