Ricardo Arjona "Ayudame Freud" lyrics

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Ayudame Freud

"Buenas tardes doctor""Buenas tardesAdelante...Si, en el sofa por favorPonte ComodoRecuestate, siVas a pensar que has sido un ave que ha estado enjauladaDurante toda su vidaY que hoy esta a punto de abrir esa puertaLa puerta de esa jaulaVamos, con confianzaCuentame que te pasa"

Ella vive conmigo en mi inconscienteElla es dueña de mi pasado y mi presenteSu morada es mi falta de seguridadY su comida mi ansiedadAyudame FreudElla pisa cada uno de mis pasosBebe el vino junto a mi en el mismo vasoElla es la mujer perfecta que me construyo mamaY esta jodiendo mi psicologiaAyudame FreudSera doctorQue el chaleco de fuerzaAun sigue atando mi corduraQue mis complejos aun no razgan su costuraO sera que la mujer que me construyo mamaEs muy grande de estaturaSera doctorQue pido mucho o me conformo con pocoQue sigo cuerdo o estoy totalmente locoO sera que la vida no es otra cosaQue un racimo de antojosY la que paga los platos rotosSiempre es ellaLa de a deverasLa que me cuidaLa que me entibia mis noches de tanto frioLa que me esperaLa que me aguantaLa enemiga del fantasma en mi cabezaMe la construyeron puritana e inteligenteBuena para la cocina y muy decenteTan irreal que existiria en mi mente y nada masPero insisto en compararla con ellaAyudame FreudSi usa la falda muy corta habra un problemaPues la chica en mi cabeza es de otro esquemaSi se le ocurre una ideaHabra que ver que dice ellaY se siente como la mierdaAyudame FreudSera doctorQue el chaleco de fuerza aún sigue atando mi coorduraQue mis complejos aún no razgan su costuraO será que la mujer que me construyó mamáEs de muy grande estaturaSera doctorQue pido mucho o me conformo con pocoQue sigo cuerdo o estoy totalmente locoO será que la vida no es otra cosaQue un racimo de antojosY la que paga los platos rotos siempre es ellaLa de a deverasLa que me cuidaLa que me entibia mis noches de tanto frioLa que me esperaLa que me aguantaLa enemiga del fantasma en mi cabezaSera doctorQue esto me pasa solo a miO a todo el mundoY el doctor me contestoNo hay quien se salve de este asunto...

Ayudame Freud

"Good evening doctor""Good eveningplease come in...yes, on the sofa pleasemake yourself comfortablelay down, yesyou'll think that you've been a caged birdfor all your lifeand that today is about to open that doorthat cage's doorcome on, trust metell me what happens"

She lives with me in my subcounsciousShe is the owner of my past and my presentHer home is my lack of securityand her food my anxietyHelp me FreudShe steps on everyone of my stepsShe drinks wine beside me on the same glassShe's the perfect woman mother built for meAnd she's fu**ing my psichologyHelp me FreudCould it be doctorThat the.........Is stillThat my complexes cant tear its...Or could it be that the woman mother built for meIs of great heightCould it be doctorThat I ask for too much or that I with too littleThat I'm sane or completely madOr could it be that life isn't anything butAAnd the one who pays for the broken dishesIs always herThe real oneThe one who cares for meThe one who warms me up on cold nightsThe one who waits for meThe one who puts up with meThe enemy of the gohst inside my headShe was built for me so pure and intelligentGood for cooking and very decentSo unreal that she'll only exist inside my mindbut I insist in comparing her with herHelp me FreudIf she uses a short skirt there'll be a problemFor the girl in my head is of another leagueIf she has an ideaWe'll have to see what she has to sayAnd it feels like sh*tCould it be doctorThat the.....still restrains my sanityThat my complexes cant tear its....Or could it be that the woman mother built for meIs of great heightCould it be doctorThat I ask for too much or that I with too littleThat I'm sane or completely madOr could it be that life isn't anything butAAnd the one who pays for the broken dishesIs always herThe real oneThe one who cares for meThe one who warms me up on cold nightsThe one who waits for meThe one who puts up with meThe enemy of the gohst inside my headCould it be doctorthat this only happens to meor does it happen to everyoneAnd the doctor did not answer meThere is no one who can be saved from this

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