Current Therapist - Lyrics - In Civilian Clothing

Maybe I'm conducive, to the fortune, to the blame Sinister alibis, emotions untamed Now you only talk to your current therapist, which I'm not Wake up in the morning, shaky, disoriented Well I can understand where it was all coming from Now you only talk to your current therapist, which I'm not I wish you were a deadline something that I could count on Radiating, but mostly only televised Now you only talk to your current therapist, which I'm not Hang on to every word and it hurts like hell The inconvenience of a clean bill of health Now you only talk to your current therapist, which I'm not Hang on to every word and it hurts like hell The inconvenience of a clean bill of health Now you only talk to your current therapist, which I'm not