Look What I Did to My Id

Like a virgin with an urgin in a surgery I'll be swinging, I'll be bringing out the nurse in me The art will start when I play 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 profusion 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 that's nowhere near here Got some heartfelt symptoms and I'm feeling sneaky Young male intern, tall and handsome Got my hems so high, they say I'm being cheeky Legs like mine are really made for dancing Whoa whoa whoa! Hey hey hey! When heaven's in the music Hell is in control The angels got the voices But the devil got the Rock and Roll! We may look like we're phony medics But we took our look from a book by Frederick's Oh, look what I did to my Id - Id! Look what I did to my Id