| Lyrics: | Too many problems, oh why am I here?
I need to be me, 'cause you're all to clear
And I can
see there's something wrong with you
Oh, what do you expect me to do?
At least I gotta
know what I wanna be
Don't come to me if you need pity
Are you lonely, you got
no-one
You got your body in suspension
That's a problem, problem, problem
The problem
is you
Eat your heart out on a plastic tray
You don't do what you want and you fade
away
You work for me, you're working nine-to-five
It's too much fun of being
alive
I'm using my feet for my human machine
You work for me, living for the
screen
Are you lonely, all needs catered
You got your brains
dehydrated
Problem, problem, problem, the problem is you
Oh what what you gonna do,
problem, problem
Problem, problem, problem, the problem is you
Well, what you gonna do
with your problem
The problem is you, problem
I ain't death trip, but I ain't
automatic
You work for me, just stay ecstatic
Don't you give me any orders
To people
like me, there is no order
Bet you thought you had it all worked out
Bet you thought
you knew what I was about
Bet you thought you'd solved all your problems
But you are the
problem
Problem, problem, problem, the problem is you
Oh, what you gonna do with
your problem?
I'll leave it up to you, oh problem
The problem is you, you got a
problem
Oh what you gonna do?
They know a doctor, gonna take you away
Thay take you
away and they throw away the key
They don't want you and they don't want me
You got a
problem the problem is you
Problem, well, what you gonna do?
Problem, have you got a
problem?
Problem, well you got a problem
Problem |
