lead vocal: eric woolfsoni was alone in my room feeling sorry for myself.
call me a prophet of doom, i could think of nothing else.
i found a freudian book gathering dust upon my shelf.
i thought i’ll give it a look, would it hurt or would it help?freudiana, do you want to be somebody?
freudiana, do you want to change the world?i met the wolfman and the ratman, anna-o and little hans.
they were walking on a tightrope, i never thought they had a chance.
and then a hand reached out to hold them just before they tumbled down.
but i was standing in a quicksand and i could not feel the ground.freudiana, do you want to be somebody?
freudiana, do you want to change the world?i look back and try to find the part of me i don’t know.
i won’t stop till i see the truth. there’s such a long way to go.i saw a picture of a stranger but i don’t understand.
he had a ring around his finger and something burning in his hand.
and i wanted him to teach me and i needed to believe.
but the shadows that he threw me were intended to deceive.freudiana, do you want to be somebody?
freudiana, do you want to change the world?