Therapy

Alright, I tell you what We're gonna keep it mellow for one more song, is that alright? This next song is from our new album "Nothing Personal" It's one of my favorite songs on the record, actually It's called "Therapy," it goes like this My ship went down in a sea of sound When I woke up alone, I had everything A handful of moments, I wish I could change And a tongue like a nightmare that cut like a blade In a city of fools, I was careful and cool But they tore me apart like a hurricane A handful of moments, I wish I could change But I was carried away Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty But I'm smiling at everything Therapy, you were never a friend to me You can keep all your misery My lungs gave out as I faced the crowd I think that keeping this up could be dangerous I'm flesh and bone, I'm a rolling-fucking-stone And the experts say I'm delirious Give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty But I'm smiling at everything Therapy, you were never a friend to me You can take back your misery Arrogant boy, love yourself so no one has to They're better off without you, they're better off without you Arrogant boy, cause a scene like you're supposed to They'll fall asleep without you You're lucky if your memory remains So give me therapy, I'm a walking travesty But I'm smiling at everything Therapy, you were never a friend to me You can take back your misery Therapy, I'm a walking travesty But I'm smiling at everything Therapy, you were never a friend to me And you can choke on your misery Thank you! Ey, give it up for my best friend, Alex! (Jack, you're fucking hot!) (Yeah!) I been trying to break that fucking thing this entire tour and I finally did it (Did you break it?) Yeah! (It's broken?) That rules! (Ey, we're punk rock!) No, we're not (Hey, Jeff, hit the crowd with some lights) Hit 'em, punch them in the face with the lights (Punch 'em in the face with the lights, let's see this crowd) Hello, everybody! (Hello, Hammerstein Ballroom!) Look, look! (What's up, bro?) There's one guy dead-center flicking us off What's wrong, are you-are you at the wrong concert? Let's get him laid tonight, people He's like, "Fuck that, I can get laid on my own" You have one mission tonight, sir You need to start the biggest mosh pit that we've seen tonight Marsh pit (marsh, can you do that?) We're reinventing the mosh pit (we're reinventing it) We've named it the marsh pit (heh, woah) And it's really no different, except that it's filled with this guy (This guy's ready) this dude's ready, he just saluted me (Can you smell what The Rock is cooking!?) Let's do it, I think they're ready (they're ready) I think they're ready