The Therapist

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he said "around these parts..." 
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as he laid a hand upon a thigh
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"life's so dumb, dull and low 
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that you've got to try harder to get
 higher"
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nude in the firing line with my 
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blindfold, arms behind
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if you shoot, aim for the leg and 
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i'll teach you how to beg me
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i get the sweetest sensations 
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when i'm powerless
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but despite myself, there are 
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times when i have felt
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"i'm not in the mood for any of 
this.
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these scots west-coast delta 
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blues give me the hump."
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stood in the firing line with my 
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blindfold, arms behind
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if you shoot me in the leg, i'll 
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teach you how to fake prescriptions
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look below the slabs and underneath 
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the crabs...

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my therapist with the rapist's heart

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these scots west-coast delta blues
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give me the hump-backed bells of 
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hell,
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so shut up, time is up
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time's up, shut up time is up

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time's up, shut up
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good-bye now see you later in 
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