Washing Tones

Please doctor House, Stop playing tennis with my brain I still dont feel pain Im not a mouse Without a mouth Im not sane Stop giving me bane Ch: If you dont care If you are so keen Im gonna steal your vicodin And have a good time, have a good time. Everyone lies Everything kills But I will try your magic pills Dont think its a crime, not a crime. Please doctor House Stop bringing chaos to my soul Like a black hole. Where is your house What do you love apart from this ball That you beat against a wall Ch. Hey, Doctor House Cmon lets bouse and Ill get well So, so well Youre so grouse That I will linger on in this jail And become hale