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**