Текст песни Потаня - Сага боевых диагностов

Intro:
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1.
Am D
Who can say why doctors to patients,
F Em Am
What ever in doubt?
Am D
Then, in order, by one of the reasons
F G A
Prescribe treatment...
With G
Hospital through the darkness swimming in the rain,
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As a ship under sail,
With G G (III) -F # -F
And we go out of the ward to the ward
Dm Em Am
For Dr. House.

2.
Oh, doctor, you won so many deaths
Movement Smart!
It is not dried up in the bubble Vicodin,
Plyuёsh for a consultation,
The key to the symptoms - your craft,
But if you love near?
You wonder - he was lucky:
Most likely, it will survive.

3.
With patient conversation - hard work,
Especially with our -
Most would die, but this navrut,
What would be better not ask ...
It would seem that the truth is not given to know,
Yes there at all limits:
You, House, all of them still perevrёsh
And do what he wanted.

4.
Our Pope - scanner, our brother - microscope
We are on vacation do not believe it.
Take a biopsy and a bunch of strokes *
Every forty-check everything,
After all, if the team wrong again,
That Cuddy without pity
We will insert catheters ... two feet,
And seven feet - to House ...

5.
Lumbago neck sawed cane
Gender-fizii in patches:
It seems that once again had to take the rap
For the properties of nature ...
In another oncologist ate lunch
(As if by accident)
You re not hobble to his office
In pursuit of the secrets.

Goes to extract a former patient -
not the summer to death -
But he was aware that the doctor svolochnoy
Will remain in the memory ...