Please Mr. Freud

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Last night I dreamed I dreamed a 
scene

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So complicated
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There were rooms and rooms and 
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people staring at me
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  But none related
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A preacher in a black robe was there
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But he didn't preach a word he just
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 stared
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He kneeled upon a book like he cared
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To show me he was prepared
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So I walked downstairs Where I can 
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clearly hear
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  A band was steaming
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They had hair to their feet an 
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electrical beat
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  And one of them was screaming
Continúa después del anuncio
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The floor was so crowded folks were
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 choking
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I turned to several windows that 
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were broken
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And the cops came in without a 
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token they said
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"Someone here's been smoking"
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I ran into the street caught a bus 
took a seat
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  And started reading
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It was typical news The headlines 
read Agnews
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  Hairline is receding
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Then I realized that it was snowing
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I was on a bus and didn't know 
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where I was going
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The midnight movie started showing
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And my mind started blowing

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Now please Mr. Freud my mind is 
destroyed
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  And what can you tell me
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I'm trying hard to wake up Before 
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the national guard
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  Get's here to expel me
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Things are confused and uptight
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I just saw Karl Marx on my ride
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It's springtime but there isn't 
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any light
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And what was black now is white

Oh yeah

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