Remedios
Autos Robados
Remedies
This is my final call
I can't take the pain
This might be a dirty job
But we put our whole heart in it
Honest folks
With crazy wealth
Showing off their riches wherever they go
Happy, clueless people
Swimming against the tide
And they don't give a damn about you and you blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
Doctor, my heart's spitting fire!
Please, Mr. Doctor
Give me that remedy, ah
Here it comes
This is my final call
I see the tremors coming
Of course, we're pushing through the mud
But in the right direction
Educated folks spitting in your face
Showing off their problems wherever they go
Happy, clueless people
Swimming against the tide
And they don't care about anything, dad
They don't care about anything, dad
Doctor, my heart's spitting fire!
Please, Mr. Doctor
Give me that remedy
Doctor, my heart's spitting fire!
Please, Mr. Doctor
Give me that remedy
Here it comes
Doctor, my heart's spitting fire!
Doctor, my heart's spitting fire!
Doctor, my heart's spitting fire!
Doctor, my heart!
Give me that remedy!