Well, I went to the doctor
I said, "I'm feeling kind of rough"
"Let me break it to you son
Your sh**'s f**ed up."
I said, "My sh**'s f**ed up?
Well, I don't see how."
He said, "The sh** that used to work-
It won't work now."
I had a dream
Ah, shucks, oh, well
Now it's all f**ed up
It's shot to hell
Yeah, yeah, my sh**'s f**ed up
It has to happen to the best of us
The rich folks suffer like the rest of us
It'll happen to you
That amazing grace
Sort of pa**ed you by
You wake up every day
And you start to cry
Yeah, you want to die
But you just can't quit
Let me break it on down:
It's the f**ed up sh**