Do It Yourself

[Intro] This is my— This is my stroker bait Hahahaha (Heh, heh) I'm just gon' reel you in (Ooh) Reel me on in (Motherfucker) (Come on) Come on over here, motherfucker Come on Come over, Ike Turner Hahaha I'ma give it to you [Verse 1] My daddy called me on a Friday mornin' So sad to tell me just what you'd done You tried so hard to make us all hate you But I think you was the only one Sick, tired, pissed and wired You never thought about anyone else You tried in vain to find somethin' to kill you In the end, you had to do it yourself [Guitar Solo] [Verse 2] Who's to blame for the loveless marriage? Who's to blame for the broken band? You ran from life and all its pleasures Your own teeth marks in your own damned hand Thrown out before the date expired You'd rather die than let anyone help You'd rather die than take a stab at livin' Nothin'll kill you, so you do it yourself [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] Everyone has those times when the night's so long The dead-end life just stares you down Leanin' back under the microphone And turn your demons into walls of goddamned noise and sound [Guitar Solo] [Verse 3] And it's a sorry thing to do to your sweet sister A sorry thing to do to your little boy A sorry thing to do to the folks who loved you Your mama and daddy lost their only boy And some might say I should cut you slack But you worked so hard at unhappiness Livin' too hard just couldn't kill you So in the end, you had to do it yourself Livin' too hard just couldn't kill you So in the end, you had to do it yourself