Excuse me, but I think you're knocking at the wrong heart
You see, I'm not naked or homeless or in need of food
And since you're looking for those torn apart
I'm not the man for you
Me, I've got it all together, playing with a full deck
Sure, I can hold my own when it needs to be held
But I'm not the emotional wreck
Whose heart is up for sale
My daddy taught me when he felt like teaching
There's only three things I need in life
That's me, myself, and I, yeah, yeah
You're looking for someone who likes to serenade their pain
But me, I don't even like to sing
No need giving up these reins
I'm just getting the hang of this thing
Why are you picking on me?
Do I actually look like I'm in need?
Oh, the stories I could tell
If there was something really wrong with me
With me, yeah
My daddy taught me when he felt like teaching
There's only three things I need in life
That's me, myself, and I, yeah, yeah
What are you looking at?
I don't have the problem
What are you staring at?
I'm not the one in need, I'm not the one in need, yeah
My daddy taught me when he felt like teaching
There's only three things I need in life
That's me, myself, and I
Me, myself, and I, and I
That's me, myself, and I, and I
Me, myself, and I
God, help us, God, save us
God, change us, God, break us
Break us, break us
