Текст песни Not The Doctor, Alanis Morissette
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I don t want to be your glass of single malt whiskey Hidden in the bottom drawer I don t want to be the 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 I don t want to be to be your baby-sitter You re a very big boy now I don t want to be you mother I didn t carry you in my womb for nine months Show me the back door Chorus: Visiting hours are 9 to 5 and if I show up at ten past six Well I already know that you d find some way to sneak me in and oh Mind the empty bottle with the holes along the bottom you see it s too much to ask for and I m not the doctor I don t want to be the sweeper of the eggshells that you walk upon I don t want to be your other half I believe that 1 and 1 make 2 I don t want to be you food or the light from the fridge on your face at midnight Hey what are you hungry for I don t want to be the glue that holds your pieces together I don t want to be you idol See this pedestal is high and I m afraid of heights I don t want o be lived through A vicarious occasion Please open the window Repeat Chorus I don t want to live on someday when my motto is last week I don t want to be responsible for your fractured heart and its wounded beat I don t want to be a substitute for the smoke you ve been inhaling What do you thank me What do you thank me for Repeat Chorus |