Metric Dr. Blind
The lack of light, hollow sea, Poison beaches, limousines
Toothless dentists, cops that kill, can't stop shopping, I can't
I can't stop the lonesome lows, don't just go away overnight
Dr. Blind, just prescribe the blue one
(Here's to you, Mrs. Robinson)
If the the dizzying highs don't subside overnight,
Dr. Blind, just prescribe the red one
(Hey Hey Hey, etc)
Da Da Da
Da Da, Da Da, Da Da, Da
Another one too cold to touch, can't stop smiling, cry so much
The square face man of primetime reminds of padded rooms
Whenever she gets that shrinkwrapped pill thrill in her hand again
The first to let us know she is not the perfect woman
And neither are you, can't stop shopping, I can't
