Lletres: L.A. Guns. Man In The Moon. Hypnotized.

Sitting here in my electric chair
I've got a lot on my mind
I see you through the mirror
Got me hypnotized

What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you
What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you

I can't escape, degenerate
I didn't fake it alone
My Yoko, partner in crime
Left me tranquilized

What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you
What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you

What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you
What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you

What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you
What's wrong with me, has got a lot to do
With what's wrong with you