Psych Knife

Most men walk through society, personas shown and hid
The superego overworked, against the ego and id
Mores, ethics, written law, keep animal in cage
But lay down on my coach, cut through the calm to see the rage
I'll cut you open with my psych knife
I'm gonna make you spill your guts to me
Cut through pretentious, cold exterior
Reveal what's really on the inside
"What's you worried for? It's just a metaphor"
Woman hard to understand, unstable psyche state
One moment can be full of love, then later full of hate
Most woman they don't know themselves,
which mental state is true
But step into my office and, I'll see what I can do
I'll cut you open with my psych knife
I'm gonna help you find yourself this way
All that you hold in will come spilling out
You'll see your insides in the light of day
"What's the matter, Saundra, it's just a double entendre"
Animals, they struggle too, but none know of their fate
Only humans know, they're gonna die, it drives their mental state
Years of disappointment can drive a man insane
So let me cut you up, remove the evil you contain
I'll cut you open with my psych knife
I'm gonna make you spill your guts to me
Cut through pretentious, cold exterior
Let go the anguish that you hold inside
"What's you worried for? It's just a metaphor"