In Need Of Therapy

Lyrics

I Grab The Chair And I Launch It At You Cause I'm Mad. I Can't Remember Any Time In My Life This Bad. I'm Still Breathing, At Times I Think It Better If Not. If This Is Life, Maybe I'll Just Give The Grave A Shot. Kill That Thought, Cause I Ain't Going Out Like A Punk. Ain't The One To Hang Myself With A Belt From The Bunk. So I'm Coping. It Ain't The Best Way, But It's Fast. Got Seven Different Liquors Brewing In My Glass. Don't Want To Plan The Future But I Hate My Past. Raised By A Good Man, But Now I Ain't Got Class. Been Fighting With My Woman So Much That I'm Sick. Can't Get Enough Booze Into My System To Fix All These Feelings From The Pit Driving Me Insane. In Addition To The Whiskey Now I'm Smoking The Caine. And These Drugs Don't Got Enough Strength To Carry Me. They're Gonna Bury Me.
I'm In Need Of Therapy.

Doctor Doctor Please Help Me Quick, Because I'm Sick. Can You Fix Insanity? I'm In Need Of Therapy. Doctor Doctor Please Help Me Quick, Because I'm Sick. Need Pre-Scription Remedy, I'm In Need Of Therapy.

My Woman Got Me Bitter Man, That's All I Know. Making Light Of All The Things I Did To Her Though. Now I'm Blacking Out From All Of The Booze I Killed. Driving Straight Down The Middle Of An Iowa Field. Head Long Into The Ditch Got No Time To Switch. And Driving Down The Road Is A Local Snitch. Now I Am Riding In Cuffs, In The Back Of A Squad Car. Back In Jail Again Like A Hollywood Rockstar. Aint The Last Time I Went To Jail Again, Then Went To Jail Again, Then Went To Jail Again. Then A Couple More Times. When Does This Madness End. I Know A Better Way But Man, I Choose The Sin. Living In Despair Like A Hopeless Dream. I'm On The Wrong Team But I Can't Come Clean. In A Losing Battle With An Enemy I Call Me. I'm In Need Of Therapy.

Doctor Doctor Please Help Me Quick, Because I'm Sick. Can You Fix Insanity? I'm In Need Of Therapy. Doctor Doctor Please Help Me Quick, Because I'm Sick. Need Pre-Scription Remedy, I'm In Need Of Therapy.


My Thoughts Betrayed Me. I Believe The Lies. On A Daily Basis, My Innocence Dies. I'm Broken, Torn, I'm Stripped And Weak. It's An Every Day Struggle To Stand On My Feet.
My Heart Is Hurting. My Arm Is Numb. Regret Still Brewing From The Things I've Done. I'm All Alone. I Can't Be Found. You Look In My Eyes And See A Vacant Town. I've Got Lots To Say But I Can't Confide. Too Scared And Proud To Commit Suicide. Why Look For Friends? I Know There's None. I Hang With Boozers And Losers Just Like I've Become. I Want A Way Out, But These Chains Are Stronger. And I Can't Go On This Way Any Longer. My Choices Are Few, But They're Right Here In Front Of Me. God!!!! I Am In Need Of Therapy

Doctor Doctor Please Help Me Quick, Because I'm Sick. Can You Fix Insanity? I'm In Need Of Therapy. Doctor Doctor Please Help Me Quick, Because I'm Sick. Need Pre-Scription Remedy, I'm In Need Of Therapy.