Lyrics:
My only world's the one in my head
I hate psychotherapists
I walk amongst walking dead
My only world's the one in my head
I hate psychotherapists
I
at me
They catch my eye on the bus ride home - oh I need a break!
Hairdresser Psychotherapist
Life’s a lesson in a chair
Grow a beard
Take a break
a psychotherapist to clean up your brain
If your heart is broken
Let your heart be broken
Do you know the sunshine
I love you more, I do,
I want to come home
a psychotherapist
Or maybe that's all for me, everything
Nothing is wrong with me
I'm real hot, moving slow
Off a couple of Xanax
Call my partners up and we
People come to your life with
Their own toxicity
I'm not a qualified
Freaking psychotherapist
I, I'm a woman so loud
Louder
Loudest girl in the crowd
Oh
know they'll never let me out
I rot in this dread, my only world's the one in my head
I hate psycho-therapists, I walk amongst walking dead
Every day,
Can people be
Their own psychotherapist
Neurosis, psychosis
Tell me what's the difference
I'm staring at my
Own human mind
Psychoactive sleep
can't understand this
Otherwise
I would sit on the sofa
Of a fucking psycho-therapist;
He gives me xanny
Feeds me with xanny
I can't feel
Anything, I am
the main task of the psychotherapist)
(Is to do what he call to "integrate the evil")
(To as it were, put the Devil in us)
(In it's proper function)
top 5 album list
My desert island disc
It's only you
You're my psychotherapist
The one to catch my drift
It's only you
You're the one that I can trust
a psycho-therapist,
You can use it to take care of shit, binoculars, expensive sneakers that be
Popular, whatever you feel is important that enters your ocular,
flying in
Like a playboy, philanthropist
Shawty brain game crazy, psychotherapist
SHUT UP
Duct tape over the mouth
KEEP UP
With the fucking flow, Im on it
mental health awaits
I'm a die or do derelict who's barely fit to run his life
Emotional terrorist or loving wife?
I need a psychotherapist or rustic knife
Like a cardboard face there's nothing back behind those eyes
Like a psychotherapist every time we talk you make me cry
Don't let them strap me back
Pfizers
But I’ll take Lilys anytime
Oh if I can meet my prince
A handsome strapping young pharmacist
But I’ll take a psychotherapist with a really BIG
Relaxation without violence
I've got real problems, indeed
Or so you, my psychotherapist, may think
You recommended me to have some therapy
That was
More or Less
You're your own worst enemy?! - Try being your own terrorist
You got self esteem issues, says my psychotherapist
I'm fucked up! And I'm
didn't expect death. I came to her myself
it will take a couple of years
psychotherapist will ask
And I will answer - I still
I still want to die
I am not
the main task of the psychotherapist
Is to do what he called
"to integrate the evil" to as it were
Put the devil in us in it's proper function
’Cause you
to teach you?
How can you judge, for example
Whether a psychotherapist is effective
Or just a charlatan? How can you judge
Whethеr a guru is himself
Psychotherapist wet dreams
Cold war tactics
They stole our love
They stole our breath
Stolen dreams
The future’s dim, no smiles in sight
They stole freewill
regrets about wasted time
You’re thinking
While I’m not
You don’t drink
Me – a lot
Your psychotherapist tries
To constantly analyze
Now I’m under
old straight road, a psychotherapist I did see
A truly lovely, gorgeous blonde, I'd say around thirty
A little angel in disguise with a wonderful sense
I'm always rocking the booth
Always so elegantly, so diligently, so militantly
Penetrate minds, like psychotherapists
I'm healing all these traumas
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