What’s The Problem, Norman? Songtext
von Drapht

Who are you running from, man?
What have you got to hide, man?
Ah

Who are you kidding?
Your whole crew rolling out of a clown car
Jokers are outlawed rolling up in my town, son
Being the loudest, it doesn′t matter where I'm from
Grounded, hands down, packing hits like I′m Southpaw

Hearing the sound of sirens firing
Firemen running up in the building when we're building
No inflated egos, no Wilson
This is my island, no Lord of the Flies, no room for children

Human shielding, running from a million reptilians
Are you feeling this?
Like Brazilian wax, your girl was feeling this
Pillar your head right back, back


Back with the realness, die for this shit like Elvis
Got something to tell them
Faces of Mel on the beat got you feeling complete
Like I was Sheldon's girlfriend
Tough and flicking, ticking mastermind
You can′t mess with my starting five

So what is the problem?
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Ain′t you seen a city filled full of orphans?
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Ain't you seen a city full of dark horses before, man?
What is the problem, Norman?
You seem a little off, a little nauseous
Like walkers find fortune in the beautiful distortion
Yo, what is the problem?

Have the original David Bowie sing you a song for three dollars
Just three dollars, man
Who are you running from, man?
What have you got to hide, man?


Ayy, you want some more medicine maybe?
Want to feel better than those base level basics?
Chasing the fire
Riding a mountain lion, sipping on the aya
Am I alive ′cause there's psychedelic spiders in the toilet bowl?
I′m here with Siri in the forest saying, "Paul"
(Go fuck yourself)
Now you maybe understand why I buried her
Same shit, different day like I owned a merry-go

The radio, it needs a miracle
You can't hear waves are blowing harder than the Kenny G Jericho
But I′m eternal, can't bury Paul
You got more chance asking Cara Delevingne to marry you

Let it all fall apart with your memory
Now I got them atheists talking about the energy
But yeah, you got it all together if you say so
I'm with Santiago sipping up on the Pedro

I am the medicine man
You want a little help? The medicine can
Have another cup and let′s dance
Ha-ha-ha, I am the medicine man
You want a little help? The medicine can
Have another cup and let′s dance

Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Ain't you seen a city filled full of orphans?
Whatever is the problem, Norman?
Ain′t you seen a city full of dark horses before, man?
What is the problem, Norman?
You seem a little off, a little nauseous
Like walkers find fortune in the beautiful distortion
Yo, what is the problem?

Yo, what is the problem?