Opera for Shrinks. “You are nuts”, sang Froid, “and you hated your daddy's guts”, sang Froid,
(chorus) “You're crazy as loon, everyone will know it soon! Sangman Froid, Sangman Froid”.
“I like my cigar better,” sang Froid, “and I'll quit being a bed wetter.”, sang Froid.
(chorus) “Sangman Froid, Sangman Froid, drop the cigar for steroids, you'll have your mommy's love if you give that needle one deadly shove, Sangman Froid, Sangman Froid”.
Beware...It sounds much better than what it is. Stay tuna in.
ROFL A+++