[Verse 1:]
I don't need no psychologist
Trying to figure out why I got these fucking problems
I'm a motherfucking anarchist
And ain't nobody ever gonna be able to solve 'em
I don't care what you want to call 'em
It's too late to fix me, I'm at rock bottom
I'd rather blow my brains with a shotgun
Than stand here listening to your fucking nonsense
But I guess that's all you offer, so why do I even bother
I don't need all your doctors to make me feel like a million dollars
[Pre-Chorus:]
Instead of trying to escape
Or just looking the other way
I will learn from my mistakes
Learn to communicate
[Chorus:]
I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow
[Verse 2:]
You say that you're on edge
Because you pop a couple Xannies with some random loser friends
Say I'm a bum, but you're homeless yourself
The biggest loser of 'em all, living in the flesh
I don't care how low you hang down your belt
If your poetry's deep, homie, it ain't heartfelt
I don't care if you've had it up to here
I'm gonna kick your ass, make it nice and clear
You wanna talk but sweat inches
When you act and look like a St. Claire
You wanna act tough like "you're shit, don't sing"
But when you're heard, it's always like your heart sinks
[Pre-Chorus:]
Instead of trying to escape
Or just looking the other way
I will learn from my mistakes
Learn to communicate
[Chorus:]
I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow
[Breakdown:]
No more sorrow
No pill to swallow
These millions follow
Will not sell my soul
[Bridge:]
You wanna place us on the same boat
Thank God I got a mind of my own
I might be crazy holding on to this rope
Fucking you up like Geronimo
This birdie's still safely on his own
Floating all around around like a fucking ghost
Don't really care how I'm diagnosed
This song is when the bomb drops, it pretty much goes
[Chorus: x2]
I need to find a way, I need a miracle
I need to know if I'm all alone in this world
I need to heal these wounds deep down inside my soul
I need to know where this path will go for me tomorrow
[Verse 1:]
I don't need no psychologist
Trying to figure out why I got these fucking problems
I'm a motherfucking anarchist
And ain't nobody ever gonna be able to solve 'em
I don't care what you want to call 'em
It's too late to fix
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