I Need a Surgeon - Wild Fire

Burying the hatchet

Where it never makes a sound

You can find it six feet under

Decomposing in the ground

Call me up a doctor

'Cause these idle hands

Do as they please

They obey no master

Take them from me

Call a doctor

These hands are my burden

Better put them on the shelf

Oh, I swear I need a surgeon

Won’t you make me something else

Let them try again to fix me

You can’t tame the wrath inside

I wonder how the Jekyll coped

To know he was the Hyde

Call me up a doctor

'Cause my brain is set to overload

It obeys the monster

Take it from me

Call a doctor

My brain is my burden

Better put it on the shelf

Oh, I swear I need a surgeon

Scratch this version of myself

These hands are my burden

Better put them on the shelf

Oh, I swear I need a surgeon

Won’t you make me something else

Death is the distraction

We began inside this trap

And it’s all a chain reaction

Don’t get settled in too fast

Silence all the voices

They’re competing in my head

I think it’s time to meet my maker

I have no control and…

These hands are my burden

Better put them on the shelf

Oh, I swear I need a surgeon

Won’t you make me something else

My brain is my burden

Better put it on the shelf

Oh, I swear I need a surgeon

Scratch this version of myself

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