There goes Dr. Sawbones
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Creeping down the alleyway
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Looking for a victim
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The game of chance is underway
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He is biding his time
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Fleeting through the cabarets
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Searching for a subject
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To bring about their Judgement Day
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There goes Dr. Sawbones
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Slipping through the underbrush
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Peering through your windows
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Conspiring for your blood
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He is stalking the night
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Just as happy as can be
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Waltzing through the graveyard
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Praying for an entity
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There is this longing for blood
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That I am trying to quench
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There is this yearning for pain
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That is forever entrenched
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There is this spot on my soul
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And it will never come clean
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There is this flaw in my brain
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That is far from serene
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There goes Dr. Sawbones
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Readying his instruments
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Making sure they're razor sharp
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They have dark deeds to dispense
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He is raising the stakes
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Broadening his dossier
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In this game of cat and mouse
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He will take your breath away
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There goes Dr. Sawbones
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Strolling through the dirty streets
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Judging which soul to confront
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He is haunting the town
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Drifting through the corridors
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Disappearing in the fog
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Watch your back lest you be gored
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[Chorus]
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Oh look, here comes the doctor now
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Dressed to the nines and on the prowl
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An attache case in his hands and dark thoughts of devious plans
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He's the perfect picture
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Of a charismatic gentleman
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Magnetic and debonair
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Chivalrous and spirited
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But once he's got you in his sights
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That's when the delirium ignites
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The madness quickly takes control
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And villainy engulfs his soul
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Pray you never cross his path
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Steal a glance and incite his wrath
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His dashing demeanour gives away and depravity comes out to play
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Dr. Sawbones
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