Jung And The Restless - Steve Taylor

In the corner was the doctor

He said, «How may I assist?

She said, «Doctor give me something

I divorced my analyst»

He said, «Chemicals won’t help yet

(I'm a doctor, not a musician)

Let’s both try some word association»

He said, «Love.»

She said, «You bet.»

Rushed from the fire to the frying pan

Entrust your soul to a shrinking man

Jung and the restless

Pleasant dreams

Gotham’s got religion

Fifty minutes from the corner of your mind

To the center of the new redemption

Jung and the restless

Primal screams

Ain’t showbiz bewitching?

First came stats pulling habits out of rats

Now they may need more attention

She said, «What can I believe in?»

He said, «Don't believe, just… be»

She said, «You've got to give me one good reason to live»

He said, «Hmmm…I gotta be me»

Served with smiles and a noble intent

I think this waiter’s got a fake accent

«So tell me about this latest dream.»

«I was in a mental ward

For a little shock treatment

When a sudden power surge zapped me with two thousand volts

Then I floated down a tunnel to a shining man in white

And when I could finally make it out his face it was…

It was you, doctor»

«So what’s the problem?»