Luyện nghe bài hát Sects Therapy

Lead vocal: howerd

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

And I told her tea
Of my and my woes
And a fear of eating beans
In fitting clothes

And she said was just the thing for me
And she knew a mayfair analyst I really to see

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

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

And he me if my mother
stiletto heels and rubber
And I realised that this soul
Was more than me

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

This was the life for me
Free of goods and care
And I and I ranted
Round and round trafalgar

I converted tens of thousands and they joined us and there

But the bagwan was so
That he me over zealous
Then he me out
I refused to cut off all my hair

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

So I wrote to dr.
And she proposed
I join a nudist colony
And throw my clothes

All sun upon my flesh
Would set my libido
And would guarentee more of it
Whatever may be

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

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

And go to the wife