High Blood Pressure and White Coat Fever

I would plunge in a raging river To save a sweet child just like that Charge a flaming house with no quiver To rescue some fat scardy-cat Cause I wouldn't have time to THINK about it And wind up whining to a SHRINK about it About how that thing squeezes How it unnerves and freezes Feeling blood pump in my arm Sets off that damn panic alarm I can read her face like a book The nurse with a disgusted look "It's high to the max Would you just please relax? You're close to a stroke" (Lord, I need a smoke) 'Doc throw a left hook and just DECK me Or shoot me with drugs and THEN check me' Okay, I'm a coward, big deal! Guess I ain't nobody's hero So why when they're done do I feel? My ego-gauge plummet to zero?