Whats Wrong With Me? Rough mix by X Lyrics
Downtown Germany
Yeah, people there fucked with me
Downtown Hollywood
I'd shoot 'em down if I could
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
You know, downtown Birmingham?
Yeah, we still get the upper hand
And downtown Paris, France
They only give us half a chance
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
Downtown NYC
Funny how them people be
(Woo-hoo!)
Downtown Baltimore
Is crowded with pimps and whores
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
Downtown Nashville
Poor man's poppin' pills
Downtown reimenes
We're out of gas by the sea
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
- What's that on your shoulder?
- What?
- That, on your shoulder?
- That's my head
- Uh, is that the root of all your problems?
- No
- Then what is your problem?
- What?
- Well, I wouldn't say I've got what you call a chip on my shoulder
- No
- There's just some people that I can't get along with
- No
- I mean I've tried and then I've really tried
- Yeah
- And it never seems to work out, honey
- Well, what are we going to say to these people?
- There's a big, ugly city out there
- You wanna see it?
- Yeah, I wanna see it
- Well then look through my eyes and you can see it
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
Yeah, people there fucked with me
Downtown Hollywood
I'd shoot 'em down if I could
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
You know, downtown Birmingham?
Yeah, we still get the upper hand
And downtown Paris, France
They only give us half a chance
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
Downtown NYC
Funny how them people be
(Woo-hoo!)
Downtown Baltimore
Is crowded with pimps and whores
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
Downtown Nashville
Poor man's poppin' pills
Downtown reimenes
We're out of gas by the sea
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business
- What's that on your shoulder?
- What?
- That, on your shoulder?
- That's my head
- Uh, is that the root of all your problems?
- No
- Then what is your problem?
- What?
- Well, I wouldn't say I've got what you call a chip on my shoulder
- No
- There's just some people that I can't get along with
- No
- I mean I've tried and then I've really tried
- Yeah
- And it never seems to work out, honey
- Well, what are we going to say to these people?
- There's a big, ugly city out there
- You wanna see it?
- Yeah, I wanna see it
- Well then look through my eyes and you can see it
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
It ain't none of your god-damned business