Dr. Rock
Motörhead Lyrics


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All right, all right
I hope you son of bitches see the light
You again, you again
I know you've got a mental age of ten
Listen up, listen up
I wouldn't swap you for a thousand bucks
Come on, you're the one
I think I'm going to switch your lazer on

[Chorus]
I've got the medicine you need
I've got the power, I've got the speed
I'll find out how to stop your clock
We sure ain't talking Doctor Spock
Hear me talking, Doctor Rock.

Lay down, turn around
Here come the sister gonna strip you down
Shut up, breathe in
Lets have the address of your next of kin
Chin up, shoulders back
You've got a body like a Marshall stack
Keep still, take your pill
Or I'm gonna make you really ill.

[Chorus]

Next please, next please
Try to separate those cowardly knees
X-ray, you've gotta pay
The only chance you've ever got of getting away
Here we are, what's the scar
I don't like anything I've seen so far
Pay me, pay me
I ain't no doctor of philosophy





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

Motörhead's song Dr. Rock is a thunderous anthem about a tough-talking, take-no-prisoners doctor who has the power and the might to cure whatever ails you. The lyrics are a mix of dark humor and sarcastic observations of modern healthcare, poking fun at the pseudo-science of medicine, while also celebrating the power of rock music to heal the soul. The song begins with a plea to the audience to see the light and embrace the power of Dr. Rock, who is presented as an unapologetic badass with a heart of gold. He knows his patients are not always the most rational or easy to deal with, but he's up for the challenge.


The chorus is the song's centerpiece and represents the ultimate expression of Dr. Rock's power and charisma. "I've got the medicine you need, I've got the power, I've got the speed," he boasts, clearly enjoying his role as a savior to the masses. The reference to Doctor Spock (a fictional pediatrician from Star Trek) is a nod to the fact that Dr. Rock is not your typical doctor. He's a rock star with a stethoscope, a rebel who doesn't play by the rules.


The second verse introduces Dr. Rock's assistant, the sister who helps him strip down his patients and prepare them for treatment. She's a tough cookie who doesn't take any shit from her patients and is, in many ways, just as powerful as Dr. Rock himself. The song's final verse sees Dr. Rock performing tests and x-rays on his patients, all the while demanding payment for his medical expertise. It's a darkly comic vision of modern healthcare, one in which the patients are at the mercy of a charismatic, larger-than-life doctor who is more rock star than healer.


Line by Line Meaning

All right, all right
Everything is fine


I hope you son of bitches see the light
I hope you understand the truth


You again, you again
I see you again


I know you've got a mental age of ten
I know you have a childish mind


Listen up, listen up
Pay attention


I wouldn't swap you for a thousand bucks
You're valuable to me


Come on, you're the one
You're the person who needs my help


I think I'm going to switch your lazer on
I am going to use my knowledge to help you


I've got the medicine you need
I have the solution to your problem


I've got the power, I've got the speed
I am confident in my abilities


I'll find out how to stop your clock
I'll figure out how to help you recover


We sure ain't talking Doctor Spock
We're not in a sci-fi movie


Hear me talking, Doctor Rock.
Take advice from me, Doctor Rock


Lay down, turn around
Get in a comfortable position


Here come the sister gonna strip you down
I'll check your body


Shut up, breathe in
You need to take deep breaths


Lets have the address of your next of kin
I need to know your emergency contact


Chin up, shoulders back
Fix your posture


You've got a body like a Marshall stack
You're built like a music amplifier


Keep still, take your pill
Stay calm and take your medication


Or I'm gonna make you really ill.
You'll get worse if you don't listen to me


Next please, next please
The next person needs to come in


Try to separate those cowardly knees
Don't be afraid


X-ray, you've gotta pay
The cost of this service


The only chance you've ever got of getting away
The only way to heal


Here we are, what's the scar
I'm examining your wound


I don't like anything I've seen so far
This doesn't look good


Pay me, pay me
I need payment for my services


I ain't no doctor of philosophy
I'm not here to discuss abstract ideas




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: IAN FRASER KILMINSTER, MICHAEL BURSTON, PETER GILL, PHILIP CAMPBELL

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