Confessions of Dr. Woo

Just an ordinary sky The ordinary blue But there was always something strange There's something weird about that dude There was magic in the air We were hanging by the noose How are you doing now? How are you doing now? The doctor's Frankenstein Like doctor Jekyll's Hyde Did the right hand know in all the songs composed What the left confides? Take blue in the morning Take pink at night And you'll be just fine In two to three weeks' time One might ask for less While expecting more But who's to say nowadays What all the good work's for? But if I find you creeping round my back stairs There will be no more I don't lock the door I don't lock the door I don't lock the door