Hey there, prisoner, where's your cape
When your life melts down from it's silver plate
There's a face in the mirror, but it's not yours
Your friend with the scalpel made damn sure
The incisions were precise, but your heart's inside
And there's hell to pay as a regular guy
Yes, the surgeon may have slashed your clothes
But you're the one that made yourself alone
You are the one, that's what she said
When you painted a target upon your head
When doctor's had her fun, you're gonna die alone
She'll seal the hole that was once your head
It'll be alright 'cause that's what she said
When doctor's had her fun, you're gonna die alone
Hey, parasite, what's that smell
Is it our franken-bitch friend that you've sent to hell
The respectable being that I used to know
I wonder where that man did go
Shattered by what you're told to be
Flush the toilet on your nearby dreams
While doc shits atop and you smell your life
Wiped from the ass of what will be your wife
You are the one, that's what she said
When you painted a target upon your head
When doctor's had her fun, you're gonna die alone
She'll seal the hole that was once your head
It'll be alright 'cause that's what she said
Now doctor's had her fun and you're gonna die alone
Operation, you're gonna die alone
Operation, you're gonna die alone
Operation, you're gonna die alone
Operation, you're gonna f*cking die alone
You're dead