What's wrong with me?
Banda x
Downtown germany... yeah, people there fucked with me! downtown
Hollywood... i'd shoot 'em down if i could! what's wrong with
Me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't none of you god-damned
Business! you know, downtown birmingham?... yeah, we still get
The upper hand! downtown paris, france... they only give us half
A chance! what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't
None of you god-damned business! downtown nyc... hmmm...funny how
Dem people be! downtown baltimore... is crowded with pimps and
Whores! what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't
None of you god-damned business! downtown nashville... poor
Man's poppin' pills! downtown reimenes... we're put of gas by
The sea! what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't
None of you god-damned business! "what's that on your
Shoulder?" "what?" "that on your
Shoulder?" "that's my head!" "uh, is that
The root of all your problems?" "no." "then
What is your problem?" "what? well i wouldn't say i've
Got what you call a chip on my shoulder, there's just some people
That i can't get along with. i mean i've tried...and then i've
Really tried." "yeah!" "and it never seems
To work out, honey!" "well, what are we going to say
To these people?" "there's a big, ugly city out
There!" "you wanna see it?" "yeah i wanna
See it!" "well then look through my eyes and you can
See it!" what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it
Ain't none of you god-damned business!
Hollywood... i'd shoot 'em down if i could! what's wrong with
Me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't none of you god-damned
Business! you know, downtown birmingham?... yeah, we still get
The upper hand! downtown paris, france... they only give us half
A chance! what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't
None of you god-damned business! downtown nyc... hmmm...funny how
Dem people be! downtown baltimore... is crowded with pimps and
Whores! what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't
None of you god-damned business! downtown nashville... poor
Man's poppin' pills! downtown reimenes... we're put of gas by
The sea! what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it ain't
None of you god-damned business! "what's that on your
Shoulder?" "what?" "that on your
Shoulder?" "that's my head!" "uh, is that
The root of all your problems?" "no." "then
What is your problem?" "what? well i wouldn't say i've
Got what you call a chip on my shoulder, there's just some people
That i can't get along with. i mean i've tried...and then i've
Really tried." "yeah!" "and it never seems
To work out, honey!" "well, what are we going to say
To these people?" "there's a big, ugly city out
There!" "you wanna see it?" "yeah i wanna
See it!" "well then look through my eyes and you can
See it!" what's wrong with me?... what's wrong with me? it
Ain't none of you god-damned business!
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