Surgeon lyrics
by St. Vincent
[Verse 1]
I spent the summer on my back
Another attack
Stay in just to get along, get along, get along
Turn off the TV, wade in bed
A blue and a red
A little something to get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get along
[Chorus]
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
[Verse 2]
Dressing, undressing for the wall
If mother calls
She knows well we don't get along, get along, get along
I tell the mailman, "Never you mind
I'll sift through the piles"
And for him to just get along, get along, get along
Get along, get along, get along
[Chorus]
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus]
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
Best, finest surgeon
Come cut me open
[Instrumental Outro]