Kazoointoit

I love us both but I don't feel good So I keep pulling over And looking under the hood I love us both but I'm at wit's end Where does your compromise begin and mine end? I love us both but what World's it gonna be? The one according to you Or the one according to me? I don't feel good so ... Now do my problems include talks with doctors Who don't even understand about food? I think in ancient china they kinda figured out how the body works But our culture is just a roughneck Teenage jerk With a bottle of pills And a bottle of booze And a full round of ammunition And nothing to lose And is it really the best we can do To arm wrestle over whose world it's gonna be? (the one according to you Or the one according to me) I love us both and I'll see ya If you'll see me So ... who are we?