Em
Like it or not,
C
Doc found a clot.
G
Was in my heart,
Em G
Gotta rip me apart.
The morning came,
was racking my brain.
Gave me some pills,
that gave me the chills.
Folks lifting prayers,
this just isn't fair.
Prepared for the cure,
this procedure.
They looked again,
before they went in.
All were amazed,
the clot went away.
Went to the lungs,
and that's still no fun.
But lemme tell ya Jack,
glad my chest ain't cracked.
Damn, damn, damn,
guess we'll stick to the plan.
Melt that fucking clot,
with drugs and shots.
*prayer for Joey Giammarco.