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a psychotherapist's

It's a mighty slippery climb going up the greasy pole
On every foothold there's a snake trying to pull you down
And just when you think you're on the ladder to success
Someone snaps the rung you're on and you scream this sound

Aaaaa-rrrr-gh I'm really ****** off
Just show me where to aim and I'll blast his head
If that son of a bitch shows his ugly face I'll get him
Tell him I'm the face from a thousand nightmares... Dr Dread

Really... I'm Mr nice guy
With the sweetest disposition you could hope to find
But somehow you've caught me on a bad day
And it's awful but something sinful's on my mind

Will it be murder or a mangling or simply arson
The menu of madness is a marvellous thing to share
Soon someone somewhere is going to get it
Will it be you or you or you I just don't care

Aaaaa-rrrr-gh I'm really ****** off
Just show me where to aim and I'll blast his head
If that son of a bitch shows his ugly face I'll get him
Show some fear in your eyes when you see me... 'cos I'm Dr Dread

Don't worry don't concern yourself unduly
These are just voices in my head there's really nothing wrong
The world is beautiful can't you hear the lovebirds calling
And my psychotherapist is singing the sweetest song

You should be true to yourself and set your feelings free
There's a whole world in your head that you're repressing
If you keep a tight rein on your thoughts you'll just end up paranoid
You'll just get wound up and up with you're obsessing

Okay... now I'm really ****** off
Just show me where to aim and I'll blast his head
If that son of a bitch shows his ugly face I'll get him
'Cos anyone who winds me up today will wind up dead
...Says Dr Dread...

Don't worry I'm only kidding...
No I'm not...
Yes I am...
Don't argue with me...
Who are you talking to?
Nobody worth listening to
So what do you think you can do
You'll see
You and who's army
Me and mine
Just try it
I think I'll fade away then
fade away then
away then
then
hen
en
n

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© Stefan Lewis-Fish

(6 Feb 2004)