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Death By Unga Bunga - Therapy Lyrics



Death By Unga Bunga - Therapy Lyrics




[ Featuring Mike Krol ]

I'm strong, I'm stable
Inside my perfect little brain
There's nothing I can't handle
I'll never fall down off this train
I'm zen, I'm mindful
Wim Hof would pat me on the back
Wellness, hypnosis
Touch ground with a power nap

Surrender seems elusive, but you say I'm going blind
So maybe this is the right way to the peace I need to find?

Is this some kind of therapy?
Cause I don't mind
But I really don't think it's for me
Now I'm picking up shards of glass
From the mirror I used to have
Cause I gotta see myself clearly
If I wanna keep you near me
Yeah

Mental health, I got it
The image of a sane epiphany
Social skills, perfect diction
Everything peels right off me

When the headlights flicker, then I'll know that I'll be fine
Got a t-shirt and sticker saying I'm certified

Is this some kind of therapy?
Cause I don't mind
But I really don't think it's for me
Now I'm picking up shards of glass
From the mirror I used to have
Cause I gotta see myself clearly
If I wanna keep you near me
Yeah"
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I'm strong, I'm stable
Inside my perfect little brain
There's nothing I can't handle
I'll never fall down off this train
I'm zen, I'm mindful
Wim Hof would pat me on the back
Wellness, hypnosis
Touch ground with a power nap

Surrender seems elusive, but you say I'm going blind
So maybe this is the right way to the peace I need to find?

Is this some kind of therapy?
Cause I don't mind
But I really don't think it's for me
Now I'm picking up shards of glass
From the mirror I used to have
Cause I gotta see myself clearly
If I wanna keep you near me
Yeah

Mental health, I got it
The image of a sane epiphany
Social skills, perfect diction
Everything peels right off me

When the headlights flicker, then I'll know that I'll be fine
Got a t-shirt and sticker saying I'm certified

Is this some kind of therapy?
Cause I don't mind
But I really don't think it's for me
Now I'm picking up shards of glass
From the mirror I used to have
Cause I gotta see myself clearly
If I wanna keep you near me
Yeah"
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Writer: Preben Sælid Andersen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Death By Unga Bunga - Therapy Video
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Performed By: Death By Unga Bunga
Featuring: Mike Krol
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Preben Sælid Andersen

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