Sonic Youth Doctor’s Orders


Take one, to come

Doctor’s orders, no more borders

Take one, make some

Feeling bolder, no more disorder

Mother’s not to blame

She’s feeling no pain

Doesn’t feel the drain

She says it’s not her brain

All right, no wrong

She used to be cleanin’, now she’s just dreamin’

She’s right, you’re wrong

She thinks it’s the weather, feels light as a feather

Mother’s such a mess

She forgets how to dress

She thinks she’s lookin’ her best

She’s no longer depressed

Take one, bake one

Used to be tragic, now it’s like magic

Just one, for fun

Mother’s new pet, it’s not hard to get

Mother came home today

Wearing a big bouquet

She threw her self away

She’s taking up spanish ole