What the Hell is Wrong with Me (feat. Fancy Hagood)

Well, the first thing I remember is hidin' from a storm

They say I've been frightened since the day that I was born

One time they found me cryin', asked me what was wrong

I said, "I'm afraid of Heaven 'cause forever's way too long"

What the hell is wrong with me?

Guess I've always had a monster underneath my bed

Every house is haunted when the ghost is in your head

Man, I got everythin' I want and then some on the side

And with all this satisfaction, I am so unsatisfied

What the hell is wrong with me?

Oh, what the hell is wrong with me?

I'm a burden, I'm a basket-case (Ooh)

I'm a sermon on the need for grace (Alleluia)

But I'm learnin' not to be my own worst enemy

What the hell is wrong with me?

What the hell is wrong with me?

Well, I can't think straight, I'm medicating on all kinds of pills

The blue one takes the edge off, and the red one keeps me still

'Cause I think too much, so I drink too much sometimes durin' the day

I've heard some people just wake up and feel like they're okay

What the hell is wrong with me?

Oh, what the hell is wrong with me?

I'm a burden, I'm a basket-case (Ooh)

I'm a sermon on the need for grace (Alleluia)

But I'm learnin' not to be my own worst enemy

What the hell is wrong with me?

What the hell is wrong with me?

Ah, what the hell is wrong with me?

What the hell is wrong with me?