The Therapist
Trashcan Sinatras
[Intro] he said "around these parts..." as he laid a hand upon a thigh "life’s so dumb dull and low that you’ve got to try harder to get higher" nude in the firing line with my blindfold arms behind if you shoot aim for the leg and i’ll teach you how to beg me i get the sweetest sensations when i’m powerless but despite myself there are times when i have felt "i’m not in the mood for any of this. these scots west-coast delta blues give me the hump." stood in the firing line with my blindfold arms behind if you shoot me in the leg i’ll teach you how to fake prescriptions look below the slabs and underneath the crabs... D7sus4 my therapist with the rapist’s heart [Solo] / (x2) / these scots west-coast delta blues C G D7sus4 give me the hump-backed bells of hell so shut up time is up time’s up shut up time is up time’s up shut up good-bye now see you later in tip top working order…