Oiga, Doctor

Listen, doctor
Give me back my depression
Don't you see that friends are staying away from me?
They say it can't be allowed
That stupid smile

Listen, doctor
I haven't written a note
Since I've been happy

Listen, doctor
Give me back my rebelliousness
Now that I dine à la carte every day
And travel with American Express
Some of the things
Listen, doctor
That I imagined hateful
Do you know they're just fine?

Listen, doctor
This time acupuncture failed you
Don't I pay your bills?
Leave me as I was, please
Listen, doctor
Let's see if I can be cured
I just want to be me
And now I look like my caricature

Listen, doctor
Give me back my failure
Don't you see I sang about marginalization?
Give me back my hatred and my passion
Doctor, listen to me
I want to go back
To being that clown
With wings on my feet

Listen, doctor
Give me back my excitement
I've been five months without an erection
I even joined a gym
But they didn't cure me
Listen, doctor
Every limb they pumped up
Except the virile one

Listen, doctor
This time acupuncture failed you
Don't I pay your bills?
Leave me as I was, please

Listen, doctor
I can't get it up anymore
Since you told me
To be careful with nicotine
No more disguises
The summit is
Stabbing me in the ass by moments