Look what they’ve done to my song, Ma Look what they’ve done to my song Well, it’s the only thing I could do half right And it’s turning out all wrong, Ma Look what they’ve done to my song Look what they’ve done to my brain, Ma Look what they’ve done to my brain Yeah, they picked it like a chicken bone And they think I’m half insane, Ma Look what they’ve done to my brain Wish I could find a book to live in Wish I could find a good book Cause if I could find a real good book I’d never have to come out and look at Look what they’ve done to my song Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na And if people are buying tears We’ll be rich someday, Ma Look what they’ve done to my brain But maybe I’ll be alright, Ma Yeah maybe I’ll be okay Cause if the people are buying tears Then we’ll be rich someday, Ma Look what they’ve done to my song Look what they’ve done to my soul, Ma Look what they’ve done to my soul Yeah, they tied it in a plastic bag And they shook me upside down, Ma Look what they’ve done to my song Look what they’ve done to my soul