Sigmund Freud
Album: Neighbors
By: Devin Keeler
By: Devin Keeler
Duration
3:37
Genres
Description
This is a song called "Sigmund Freud"
Lyrics
I made a call from my basement, Because that's where I keep my phone, I spoke to my therapist, And said I was feeling alone, Then I dropped the receiver, And became short of breath, As I recalled a long ago dream, Where I foresaw my death. I think Sigmund Freud as insane, He filled the world with a strange dark dream, And all the people were asleep, Walking through rooms in search of relief. There was a nagging confusion, There was someone in the room, A tall lady with a mocking smile, Telling jokes of doom. She was dressed all in black, Except for a golden cross, Hanging down from her neck, Her skin was pale as frost.
