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Yesterday I spent an hour A full hour in therapy My favourite Doctor Landau My God I hate his breath He asked me questions That kind of fool deserves a lie I gave him answers The kind of answers doctors like Yes, I gave him a bunch of lies I told him all my nightmares Were dead and gone "These days I sleep like a baby and there never ever was a "Them" He asked me questions That kind of fool deserves a lie I gave him answers The kind of answers doctors like The doctor looked at my eyes [Landau]: "No trace of insanity Maybe the time is right now To have a visit from the family I'm thinking of your mother What does my little patient say?" I should have taken his stethoscope And then forced it down his throat My mother was at stake So I behaved That night I cleaned the entire house For everything but the memories No dust, no tea, ah stupid me I even took the axe away The sun is up and it's time for bed I'm so tired I can't wait no more |