La Canción Para Freud
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La Canción Para Freud
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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
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