Psychotherapy Songtext
von Terence Trent D’Arby

All in all

I ramble slowly
down the back streets where they know me
All in all

I felt degraded
it left me less than stimulated
All in all

I sowed my treasures
and sold them for the empty pleasures
All in all


I felt degraded
All in all
I was the mystery killer
I was the mercury filler
I laid down and wished I was dead
I woke up and found out that I was
I was the mystery killer
I was the mercury filler
I laid down and wished I was dead
I woke up and found out that I was

All in all

I painted pictures
with fading light and fading fixtures
All in all

the mystery′s over
I rolled it with a four leaf clover
All in all

the clouds were forming
around the castles I was storming
All in all


the mystery's over
All in all
I was the mystery killer
I was the mercury filler
I laid down and wished I was dead
I woke up and found out that I was
I was the mystery killer
I was the mercury filler
I laid down and wished I was dead
I woke up and found out that I was

All in all

I left my powers
in a bed of bushy flowers
All in all

I took the credit
(and now I′d rather soon forget it)
I was the mystery killer
I was the mercury filler
I laid down and wished I was dead
I woke up and found out that I was
I was the mystery killer
I was the mercury filler
I laid down and wished I was dead
I woke up and found out that I was