Dr. Yang
Ben Folds Lyrics


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Hey Dr. Yin
Chain smoking Chinese centenarian
Deck my back with pins
Connect the wires that plug me in

Hey love master z
Sexy online psychic overseas
When my bank card clears
Tell me things I want to hear

Yea, yea

Well I might be dyin'
Or maybe I got to much time
I can't stop my mind
It's runnin' right
With these false teeth
And these plastic knees
Go squeak squeak squeak
From the porch to the street

Hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey dr. jack
Bend me like a pretzel till I crack
All my joints and bones
Beat me up and send me home

Hey,
I've got to much time
Baby may I might be dyin'
Got to help me fallin' doctor
Got to help me fallin'





Hey Dr. Yang

Overall Meaning

The song "Dr. Yang" by Ben Folds speaks of the aging process and the different types of unconventional doctors one may go to seek comfort and healing. The lyrics start with the mention of Dr. Yin, a Chinese chain-smoker who places acupuncture pins on the singer's back and plugs him into wires. The second verse mentions "Love Master Z," a psychic from overseas who tells the singer things he wants to hear for a price. The chorus of the song speaks of the singer's worry that he might be dying or has too much time on his hands.


The third verse mentions Dr. Jack, who bends the singer's joints and bones like a pretzel until he cracks and sends him home. The song's closing lines repeat the singer's fear of time and death, begging Dr. Yang to help him from falling.


Overall, the song highlights the desperation one may feel as they age and turn to unconventional means to find relief from their physical and emotional pain. The lyrics are brilliantly written to bring out the humor and sadness of the aging process.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey Dr. Yin
Addressing a Chinese doctor named Yin


Chain smoking Chinese centenarian
Describing the doctor as very old, having lived over 100 years and is addicted to smoking


Deck my back with pins
Requesting acupuncture for back pain


Connect the wires that plug me in
Asking for electrotherapy to be applied to the body for pain relief


Hey love master z
Addressing an online psychic called Love Master Z


Sexy online psychic overseas
Describing Love Master Z as an attractive, foreign online psychic


When my bank card clears
Referring to when the payment goes through


Tell me things I want to hear
Asking for comforting and optimistic psychic readings


Well I might be dyin'
Acknowledging the possibility of death


Or maybe I got to much time
Suggesting that there may be too much free time on hand


I can't stop my mind
Unable to control racing thoughts


It's runnin' right
The mind is active and running rapidly


With these false teeth
Referring to wearing dentures


And these plastic knees
Having had knee replacement surgery


Go squeak squeak squeak
They make a creaking sound while walking


From the porch to the street
Creaking sound heard walking from the front door to the street


Hey dr. jack
Addressing a chiropractor named Jack


Bend me like a pretzel till I crack
Asking for an intense back stretch that produces an audible sound


All my joints and bones
Referring to all areas of the body


Beat me up and send me home
Requesting a deep tissue massage and to be sent home after


Hey
Hey


I've got to much time
Repeating that there might be too much free time on hand


Baby may I might be dyin'
Reiterating that there is potential for death


Got to help me fallin' doctor
Asking for help to find a solution or cure


Got to help me fallin'
Repeating the need for help


Hey Dr. Yang
Addressing a fictional doctor named Yang




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: BEN FOLDS, BENJAMIN SCOTT FOLDS

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Comments from YouTube:

Grumpy Cupcake

Everyone looking for the next Elton, the next Lennon, the next artist who has THIS much fun, such joy with what he does, and he's been under our noses for far too long.

A Non Pony

Ben Folds is best pop music.

Jeff A

This gets stuck in my head everytime I go to the chiropractor "beat me up and send me home"

Jonathan Hale

My favorite song

phlangephace

would love to hear the Eels cover this

SpellNegus :

0:24 the creation of ear rape

bravestfuckingtoaster

this is cool shit

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"...my back with pins.....connect th3 w1r35 4nd plu6 m3 1n"

Rose (muggle4real)

Grey's Anatomy????