Swingin' Utters Storybook Disease Lyrics

I have broken many dreams,
But like broken hearts they seem to mend with ease
I've traversed the open sea with a grain of guts and a gallon of need
But I'm tired and I'm easily fixed
A hair trigger in this one's breed
I'm upset with upsetting things
And always sad to see the good things leave
Long lost negotiations made in hell to break my nerve
Toiled and fought my way to the top,
I haven't done but have tried at least to deserve
Shiny things on golden jeweled plates
Aren't just handed out for those in need
Oh I've learned and I'm learning still
That staying idle is the worst disease

So what's wrong with you?
So what's wrong with you?
So what's wrong with you? she says
Oh, what's wrong with you is what's wrong with me

I blame myself for breaking promises
I made to myself in so called 'dire need'
But I won't apologize for these cursed words
I've laid upon those that I blamed
It's no use to toil over this
Isn't life to be a simple thing?
It's a flux, a want for worth that I need
To dispel these needs

So what's wrong with you?
So what's wrong with you?
So what's wrong with you? she says
Oh, what's wrong with you is what's wrong with me