Luyện nghe bài hát Sects Therapy

Lead frankie howerd

I was and depressed
Having the family home
I met an old acquaintance
I had only known

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

And she said psychoanalysis was the thing for me
And she a mayfair analyst I really ought to see

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

But I lay on the couch
By a of flaccid flowers
And I talked and talked and and talked
For and hours and hours
And he told me tales of oedipus with authority

And he asked me if my
Wore stiletto heels and
And I realised this poor soul
Was confused than me

the shock was so profound
That I fled the strand
Where I saw a hare krishna
And joined in with the

was just the life for me
Free of goods and care
And I chanted and I
Round and round square

I converted tens of thousands and they us then and there

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

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

So I wrote to dr.
And she proposed
I should join a nudist
And away my clothes

All sun upon my flesh
Would set my libido
And guarentee much more of it
'it' may be

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

of skin just like my sisters
Too much sun give me blisters
So I think I'll the whole thing in

And go home to the