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