La Canción Para Freud

I'm so tired
Of Freud explaining to me
I'm tired of you
This food smells of bourgeoisie
But his spirit is poor

You are nobody
You are nobody
You are nobody
You are nobody

I'm so tired
Of Freud explaining to me
I'm tired of you

I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care

This food smells of bourgeoisie
But his spirit is poor

Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you