Eric Woolfson
Freudiana

I was alone in my room
Feeling sorry for myself,
Call me a prohet of doom
I could think of nothing else.
I found a Freudian book
Gathering dust upon my shelf
I thought I'll give it a look
Would it hurt or would it help

Freudiana, do you want to be somebody?
Freudiana, do you want to change the world?

I met the Wolfman and the Ratman
Anna O. and Little Hans,
They were walking on a tightrope
I never thought they had a chance.
And then a hand reached out to hold them
Just before they tumbled down,
But I was standing in a quicksand
And I could not feel the ground

Freudiana, do you want to be somebody?
Freudiana, do you want to change the world?

I look back and I try to find
The part of me that I don't know
I won't stop 'til I see the truth
There's such a long way to go

I saw a picture of a stranger
But I didn't understand
He had a ring around his finger
And something burning in his hand.
And I wanted him to teach me
And I needed to believe
But the shadows that he through me
Were intended to decieve.

Freudiana, do you want to be somebody? (Freudiana)
Freudiana, do you want to change the world? (Freudiana)



Mirror lyrics:


Freudiana, do you want to change the world? (Freudiana)
Freudiana, do you want to be somebody? (Freudiana)

Were intended to decieve.
But the shadows that he through me
And I needed to believe
And I wanted him to teach me
And something burning in his hand.
He had a ring around his finger
But I didn't understand
I saw a picture of a stranger

There's such a long way to go
I won't stop 'til I see the truth
The part of me that I don't know
I look back and I try to find

Freudiana, do you want to change the world?
Freudiana, do you want to be somebody?

And I could not feel the ground
But I was standing in a quicksand
Just before they tumbled down,
And then a hand reached out to hold them
I never thought they had a chance.
They were walking on a tightrope
Anna O. and Little Hans,
I met the Wolfman and the Ratman

Freudiana, do you want to change the world?
Freudiana, do you want to be somebody?

Would it hurt or would it help
I thought I'll give it a look
Gathering dust upon my shelf
I found a Freudian book
I could think of nothing else.
Call me a prohet of doom
Feeling sorry for myself,
I was alone in my room


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