Funny Cars / Team Rocket! - What's Wrong With Me Lyrics

Went to the store bought myself a cigar
Went to the store to get an electric guitar
And though I'll quit one day
And write a new song to play
That won't fix whatever's wrong with me

Doc I'm stepping off these antidepressants
Because I swear my need to drown's much less incessant
And my want to run and hide
Has long since gone and died
And these pills won't fix whatever's wrong with me

You're the best spectacle I've ever seen
I draw strength from your training eye all warm and green
But these self-inflicted scars will show us what we are
Plus you won't fix whatever's wrong with me

It's not as though that I have come to Jesus
It's just Hitler's Germany and you can't appease it
So tell everyone on this block to dash me against the rocks
Maybe that'll fix whatever's wrong with me