Happy Freuds

Explain to you
The girl who tells me that she knows herself
I say to you, (my girl,)
You don't know you, (my girl,)
Only really shallow people know themselves
It's true to say

Everybody's playing happy Freud
I say to you, (my girl,)
You don't know you, (my girl,)
Your Capricorn is showing
And the edge is getting frayed, frayed

Here's to all those people
Who know themselves; (They really know themselves.)
They look into a mirror and
They know themselves. (They really know themselves.)
I will build them
A mirror they can see themselves
As other people see them!

Here's to all those people
Who know themselves; (They really know themselves.)
They look into a mirror and
They know themselves. (They really know themselves.)
I will build them
A mirror they can see themselves
As other people see them!

Bum bup ba! Babba babba ba!

Everybody's playing happy Freud
I say to you, (my girl,)
You don't know you, (my girl,)
Your Capricorn is showing
And the edge is getting frayed

Bum bup ba! Babba babba ba!

Everybody's playing happy Freud
I say to you, (my girl,)
You don't know you, (my girl,)
Your Capricorn is showing
And the edge is getting frayed

Bum bup ba! Babba babba ba!
Bum bup ba! Babba babba ba! (Say to you!)