If I had a troubled mind I’d lay these pigs to rest in my pillow
If I had a troubled mind I’d love to get your opinion of it
If I had a troubled mind I’d sell you quicker than the world would
If I had a troubled mind I’d use my age as my excuse
But there was something lovely that we goddamn near stumbled across
And I swear for moment there that you all seemed so genuine
And if you’ve got a bone to pick man
I’m here standing cuz I’m not one of you
I think it’s comical you hide
And if you’ve got some words for me
Well call the troops
God forbid you speak whatever’s on your troubled mind
If I had a troubled mind I’d lose myself in paint and pencil
If I had a troubled mind I’d name my burdens wife and home
If I had a troubled mind you would never see it coming
If I had a million friends I’d lose the ones that voice opinions
What’s on your troubled mind