Like a virgin, with an urging, in a surgery
I'll be swinging, I'll be bringing out the nurse in me
The art will start when I play in my part
As a healer who will steal your heart!

Oh look what I did to my Id
Oh look what I did to my Id

With neurosis in perfusion
And psychosis in your soul
Eliminate confusion
And hide inside a brand new role

Like a good time girl I'm gonna try some new tricks
This could be the start of a whole new career
Got a deep plum lipstick and some therapeutics
This could take us to a town nowhere near here

Got some heartfelt symptoms and I'm feeling sneaky
Young male intern, tall and handsome
Got my hems so high they'll say I'm being cheeky
With legs like mine I'm really made for dancing

Oh, oh, oh!
Oh, oh, oh!
When heavens in the music
Hell is in control!
The angel's got the voices
But the Devil's got Rock and Roll

We may look like we're phoney medics
But we took our look from a book of Frederick's
Oh, look what I did to my Id
Look what I did to my Id
Look what I did to my Id
Look what I did to my Id