Breaking Out

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