Tonight i will be running around without you
Dr. Freeman’s coming to town and he’ll come see me
Ooooh ooh ooh ooh
And he’ll hammer a nail
Right into my brains
Depression or an OCD, it don’t matter
Schizophrenia or a PTSD, he won’t give a fuck
Ooooh ooh ooh ooh
He will stick an icepick into your skull
And again you’ll be free
I hope he starts with me
Oooooh don’t you worry, nothing can go wrong
Oooooh it’s either that or trust in Freud
Give way to the lobotomobile and hurry
Make room for the press and the kids, let the show begin
Ooooh ooh ooh ooh
it’s cheaper than a haircut and clean like a cut in your skin
Oooooh don’t you worry, nothing can go wrong
Oooooh it’s either that or trust in Freud
It’s something everybody should learn, it’s so easy
The baker or the major himself could do it to me
Ooooh ooh ooh ooh
So these voices i can hear in my head would shut up if i ruin my frontal lobes
of the brain