Ma' old lady told me: "I'm fine when I'm not drinking" She's not the one who's got to walk around in this skin This body of mine, yeah, it has a very vicious way Of acting all the stress out, and pushing people away So why should I not crumble? Take a tumble on my own sweet head? Cause if I wasn't here, then I'd surely be dead That's what the therapist said Yeah, little Billy told me to mock all of the merry ways Live under the raincoat at easter And die on Christmas day (wo-oh) So why should I not crumble? Take a tumble on my own sweet head? Cause if I wasn't here, then I'd surely be dead That's what the therapist said Then the therapist told me not to bother with loving one another And focus on the "I, Me" man Don't even bother with sister's and the brother's Cause not to love yourself is a crime So do it, 'til you feel fine (woh-oh-oh) Ma' old lady told me: "I'm fine when I'm not drinking" But she's not the one who's got to walk around in this skin And why should I not crumble? Take a tumble on the my own swee head? Cause if I wasn't here, then I'd surely be dead That's what the therapist said Oh, if I wasn't here, then I'd surely be dead That's what the therapist, oh my crazy therapist Oh, That's what the therapist said