Luyện nghe bài hát Sects Therapy

Lead frankie howerd

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

And I her over tea
Of my and my woes
And a morbid fear of 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 round to his rooms
And he saw me away
Though he asked a sum of I could ill afford to pay

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

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

Well the shock was so
I fled into the strand
Where I saw a krishna group
And joined in with the

This was just the for me
Free of worldly and care
And I chanted and I
Round and round square

I converted tens of thousands and they joined us and there

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

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

So I to dr. ruth
And she helpfully
I join a nudist colony
And throw away my

All that sun my flesh
Would set my free
And guarentee much more of it
Whatever may be

But I feel that I was quite equipped for such a life

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

And go to the wife