Luyện nghe bài hát Sects Therapy

Lead frankie howerd

I was and depressed
fled the family home
When I met an old
I had only barely

And I told her tea
Of my worries and my
And a morbid of eating beans
In tightly fitting

And she psychoanalysis was just the thing for me
And she knew a mayfair analyst I ought to see

So I round to his rooms
And he saw me away
Though he asked a sum of money I ill afford to pay

But I lay down on the
By a bowl of flowers
And I and talked and talked and talked
For hours and and hours
And he told me tales of oedipus with great

And he me if my mother
Wore stiletto and rubber
And I realised that poor soul
Was more confused me

Well the was so profound
That I fled into the
Where I saw a krishna group
And in with the band

was just the life for me
Free of worldly and care
And I chanted and I
and round trafalgar square

I converted tens of and they joined us then and there

But the was so jealous
That he called me over
he threw me out
When I to cut off all my hair

(dr. ruth, dr. ruth, why not write to dr. )

So I to dr. ruth
And she proposed
I should a nudist colony
And throw my clothes

All that sun upon my
Would set my free
And would guarentee much of it
Whatever may be

But I don't feel I was quite equipped for such a life

Fair of just like my sisters
Too much sun give me blisters
So I think turn the whole thing in

And go home to the