Not the Doctor
Album: Jagged Little Pill
Release Date: 6/13/95
Label: Maverick
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours
I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey
Hidden in the bottom drawer
An' I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine
Lend me some fresh air
I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you
An' I don't want to be your babysitter
I don't want to be your mother
I didn't carry you in my womb for nine months
Show me the back door
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6
Well
Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom
You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
(Oh
I don't want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon
An' I don't want to be your other half
I don't want to be your food or the light from the fridge
On your face at midnight
Hey
I don't want to be the glue that holds your pieces together
I don't want to be your idol
See this pedestal is high and I'm afraid of heights
I don't want to be lived through a vicarious occasion
Please open the window
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6
Well
Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom
You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
(Oh
I don't want to live on someday when my motto is last week
An' I
And its wounded beat
An' I don't want to be a substitute for the smoke you've been inhaling
Well
What do you thank me for?
Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at 10 past 6
Well
Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom
You see it's too much to ask for and I am not the doctor
(Oh
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