Therapy

I wonder why you love me, baby I hardly love myself at all I think we're both a little crazy We need some therapy that's all I'll see a man, you see a woman You need a mom, I need a dad It's not our fault we have this problem Our parents made us, we were had I know that there's someone out there Who knows what the hell is happening You know that we must do something 'cause God knows and he's not helping Just twice a week for just an hour Just walk on it, just let it out I know we'll both feel so much better Don't let depression with the bout Don't bottle up those awful feelings You're not the one who knows it all There is a nice big box of Kleenex If you break down and start to bawl I know that there's someone out there Who knows what the hell is happening You know that we must do something 'cause God knows and he's not helping I'm full of fear and paranoia You are hysterical and sad Let's do it, babe, you know I love you It costs so much, it can't be bad I don't know why you love me, baby I hardly love myself at all I think we're both a little crazy We need some therapy that's all Just sixty bucks an hour, that's all