He made a Freudian slip
Feeling the doctor's hands on your shoulders.
One to unscrew it, and one to hold the ladder.
A Freudian Slip.
It was a Freudian slip
on a Freudian Slip
Dad: I told you, my head hurts. Son: This is why mom left.
Limp Biscuit
He died at such a Jung age.
Freud
