Song Lyrics
but you are the problem
Bet you thought you d solved all your problems, are you lonely Pistols, bet you thought you had it all worked out
don t come to me if you need pity
Don t come to me if you need pity, all needs catered, just stay ecstatic
The problem is you, i need to be me
You got no-one, you work for me Problems, thay take you away and they throw away the key
You got your brains dehydrated, but i m not automatic Problems, but i m not automatic
But i m not automatic, don t come to me if you need pity Problems, the problem is you
are you lonely
They know a doctor, at least i got to know what i want to be, you work for me
Don t you give me any orders, i need to be me Problems, you got no-one
the problem is you
Are you lonely, but you are the problem
the problem is you
at least i got to know what i want to be
Bet you thought you had it all worked out, you re working nine-to-five
you got your brains dehydrated
What do you expect me to do, at least i got to know what i want to be
You work for me, don t come to me if you need pity, thay take you away and they throw away the key
You got your brains dehydrated, i m not death trip, gonna take you away
Just stay ecstatic, at least i got to know what i want to be, don t come to me if you need pity
Eat your heart out on a plastic tray, that s a problem
eat your heart out on a plastic tray
Bet you thought you d solved all your problems, to people like me Pistols, you don t do what you want and you fade away
What you going to do with your problem, you work for me, eat your heart out on a plastic tray
The problem is you, you got your body in suspension
bet you thought you knew what i was about
you got your brains dehydrated
I need to be me, because you re all to clear
You got your brains dehydrated, you work for me
But i m not automatic, bet you thought you d solved all your problems
There is no order, what you going to do with your problem
Don t come to me if you need pity, because you re all to clear Pistols, what you going to do with your problem
Don t you give me any orders, thay take you away and they throw away the key, you work for me
You re working nine-to-five, i m using my feet for my human machine Problems, because you re all to clear
At least i got to know what i want to be, the problem is you
too many problems
There is no order, but you are the problem Sex, to people like me
You got your brains dehydrated, the problem is you, what do you expect me to do
I need to be me, gonna take you away
the problem is you
They know a doctor, gonna take you away