Jonathan:
   He's the king of sting, Mr. Morphine my friend
   Uncle Slam, medicine man
   And I'm a junkie with a big King Kong sized monkey
   Crawling up and down my back
  
   Doctor Rockter:
   Oh, I'll help ya son to rearrange your mind
   Oh, I'll help ya son, but ya gotta buy this time
   I'm your doctor
  
   Jonathan to Doctor:
   Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please
   Doctor Rockter, you know I need you
   Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need
   But, can ya see the fire that?s in my eyes
  
   Jonathan:
   It?s the mirror from the wall, that's on the table
   Feeding me little white lies
   And I'm wasted in a waste land, I'm a junk man
   I got tombstones in my eyes
  
   Ah, help me Uncle Slam, the beast claims another man
   Cocaine, codine, 714, a tuinol blindfold just what I need
   Help me, help me, help me
  
   Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please
   Doctor Rockter, you know I need you
   Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need
   But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes