I have one foot in the graveyard
And the other on the bus
And the passengers do trample
Each other in the rush
And the chicken hearted lawman
Is throwing up his fill
To see the kindly doctor
To pass the super kill

Well, I'm going down
Three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom
Well, I'm on my way
Three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom

Well I've tried my best to love you all
All you hypocrites and whores
With your eyes on each other
And the locks upon your doors
Well you drowned me in the fountain
Of life and I hated you
For living while I was dying
When we were all just passing through

Well, I'm going down
Three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom
Well, I'm on my way
Three cheers for Doctor Bogenbroom