Doctor To My Disease - Jethro Tull

I’ve been treated for mild depression

And I’ve been treated for growing pains

I’ve been treated for hallucinations;

Now I can see it all coming again

Well, you can wind me up.

Yeah, you can slow me down

You can dig a little, and you can mess me around

But there’s one thing I should tell you, to which

You must agree:

There’s no use you playing doctor to my disease

Said it’s no use you playing doctor to my disease

I got no cure for this condition

That you’ve been causing me tonight

Well, you put my heart in overdrive:

Hand me the bullet I must bite

You can stir me up and you can cut me down

You can probe a little, push that knife around

But there’s one thing I should tell you, to which

You must agree:

It’s no use you playing doctor to my disease

Do you have to break my engine

So you can fix it up again?

Tuned to crazy imperfection

Just to score me out of ten

Well, you can wind me up.

Yeah, you can slow me down

You can dig a little.

Yeah, you can mess me around

But there’s one thing I should tell you, to which

You must agree:

That it’s no use you playing doctor to my disease