The Psychologist Chair

We lie back in the dream chair once again,
A stranger with glasses, note-pad and pen,
our emotions and fears, revealed to him so clear,
A stranger with glasses, note-pad and pen,
He studies our ways, our mind, our morales,
A stranger with glasses, note-pad and pen,
what gives him the right to explore our horrors?,
A stranger with glasses, note-pad and pen,
The verdict is we are crazy, "Were shall we begin?",
A stranger, second lesson, he walks in


But we have another Idea,
We think you might like it,
Give us the note-pad,
Give us the pen,
You keep the glasses,
you'll be needing them,
Tie you to your chair,
You look so scared,
Go on Mr. Perfect,
We'll give you our Verdict,
Tell us your feelings, tell us your fears,
we are all ears,
He's afraid,
What should we do with him?


We want him to stay,
But we think we should free him,
two minds think,
as one,
I think we should kill him. . .