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Chris Webby Ain't Hard To Tell

[Chorus]
Doctor said that I'm unwell
Something 'bout my mental health
While I'm sittin' here right in the mirror talkin' to myself
So to all the voices in my head, I wish you well
Think I might need help
But that ain't hard to tell

[Verse 1]
It ain't hard to tell
I done came this far and I fought like hell, f..ck it
Just another notch on this belt
On the loose, better call in help
See me in the zone
Young Bourdain and parts unknown
Followin' in footsteps leadin' me to Rome
Voices in my head, at least I'm not alone
Yeah, they think I'm losin' my touch
And they been callin' me nuts
But when they see me pullin' up the wanna walk in with us
And I don't even give the smallest part of all of a f..ck
I'm only off my medicine 'cause I took all it at once
Yeah, I've been off in a maze and I been lost on the map
Talked to the man in the mirror, he gon' talk to me back
So even if the asylum is where I oughta be at
I'm feelin' like a million dollars in cash

[Chorus]
Doctor said that I'm unwell
Something 'bout my mental health
While I'm sittin' here right in the mirror talkin' to myself
So to all the voices in my head, I wish you well
Think I might need help
But that ain't hard to tell

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, said that ain't hard to tell
Oo, said that ain't hard to tell
All the voices in my head I wish you well
Think I might need help
But that ain't hard to tell

[Verse 2]
Nah-nah they all see that I ain't sane but hey man, c'est la vie
Put some miles on the tank but I ain't on E
Got that gravel in my voice but I stay on key
Got a loose screw I view the truth through
The headliners here so queue the news crews
And the only clock I gots a cuckoo
Still, I'm keepin' it a hunnid and fifty like Mewtwo
Oh well, hell, it ain't hard to tell
It ain't hard to tell
While I'm talkin' to myself
Hell, it ain't hard to tell
It ain't hard to tell
That I lost brain particles and a few of my marbles
Losin' train of thought and forget 'em like Sarah Marshall
Think half of my head is hollow and need some sense I could borrow
Or f..ck it, I'll pop a xanny and try this again tomorrow
And you're all welcome to follow

[Chorus]
Doctor said that I'm unwell
Something 'bout my mental health
While I'm sittin' here right in the mirror talkin' to myself
So to all the voices in my head, I wish you well
Think I might need help
But that ain't hard to tell

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, said that ain't hard to tell
Oo, said that ain't hard to tell
All the voices in my head I wish you well
Think I might need help
But that ain't hard to tell


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