Jonathan:  He's the king of sting, Mr. Morphine my friend  Uncle Slam, the 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