Therapist
Therapist - The Trash Can Sinatras
He said \"Around these parts\"
As he laid a hand upon a thigh
Life's so dumb dull and low
That you've got to try
Harder to get higher
I stood in the firing line with
My blindfold arms behind
If you shoot aim for the leg
And I'll teach you how to beg me
I get the sweetest sensations
When I'm powerless
But despite myself
There are times
When I have felt
\"I'm not in the mood for any of this
These Scots west coast delta blues
Give me the hump\"
I'm nude in the firing line
With my blindfold arms behind
If you shoot me in the leg
I'll teach you
How to fake prescriptions
Look below the slabs
And underneath the crabs
My therapist has the rapist's heart
These Scots west coast delta blues
Give me the hump
Backed bells of hell
So shut up
Your time is up
Shut up
Time is up
Shut up
Time is up
Shut up
Goodbye
I'll see you later on
Tick tock running over
Good bye now
I'll see you later on
Tick tock working all night
Shut up
Time is up
Bye bye see you later on
Time is up
Bye bye see you later on
Time is up
Bye bye see you later on
Time is up
Bye bye see you later on
Time is up
Bye bye
Time is up
Bye bye