Call the doctor up to my hotel room

You see I've lost my voice, I'm in a very bad mood

Give me drugs, give me a drip, give me a twenty minute's rest

I promise you my friends, I'll be back at my best.

With the tightness in my chest

And a mind prone to obsess.

You look at me and you say, "oh, tom

I think you need to slow down!"

"But maybe I don't know how!"

"Can we just go home now, baby? please."

Pour the absinthe down on a little metal spoon

And we'll run all night under the aquarius moon

And my heart is howling like a pack of wild dogs

When I start drinking, I feel like a god

And the absence of your love

It doesn't hurt as much.

You look at me and you say

"Tom, I think you need to slow down!

"But maybe I don't know how!"

"Can we just go home now, baby? please."

I'm scared

Struggling to breathe

And the world won't let me sleep

Oh, oh, oh!

Call a doctor up to my hotel room

I lost my voice, I'm in a very bad mood

Give me a drip, give me drugs, give me a twenty minute's rest

And I promise you my friend, I'm gonna be back at my...