That's My Problem Songtext
von Flashlight Brown
That's My Problem Songtext
Garbage playing on my station
Reality slaps me upside the radio
You′ve worn out my morbid fascination
I've seen everything there is to know
So let me go
Tie one on, but it won′t free me
Blow the bank on gin martinis
Now I'm poor, so she won't see me
That′s my problem
Now some inbred chicks on crack
Are rocking out to Nickelback
This flipping world won′t cut me slack
And that's my problem
Kick-ass party, no invitation
Don′t they know it's my degeneration?
Tabloid kids that lie through their megaphones
But I′ve heard everything there is to know
So let me go
Tie one on, but it won't free me
Blow the bank on gin martinis
Now I′m poor, so she won't see me
That's my problem
Now some inbred chicks on crack
Are rocking out to Nickelback
This flipping world won′t cut me slack
And that′s my problem
I wanna feel (I don't wanna feel your pain)
Back again when the chaos was real
(I don′t wanna feel your pain)
I wanna feel (I don't wanna feel your pain)
Tie one on, but it won′t free me
Blow the bank on gin martinis
Now I'm poor, so she won′t see me
That's my problem
Now some chicks with nasty breath
Are rocking out on crystal meth
This flipping world won't hand me death
And that′s my problem
I wanna feel (I don′t wanna feel your pain)
Now that's my problem
I wanna feel (I don′t wanna feel your pain)
Now that's my problem
Reality slaps me upside the radio
You′ve worn out my morbid fascination
I've seen everything there is to know
So let me go
Tie one on, but it won′t free me
Blow the bank on gin martinis
Now I'm poor, so she won't see me
That′s my problem
Now some inbred chicks on crack
Are rocking out to Nickelback
This flipping world won′t cut me slack
And that's my problem
Kick-ass party, no invitation
Don′t they know it's my degeneration?
Tabloid kids that lie through their megaphones
But I′ve heard everything there is to know
So let me go
Tie one on, but it won't free me
Blow the bank on gin martinis
Now I′m poor, so she won't see me
That's my problem
Now some inbred chicks on crack
Are rocking out to Nickelback
This flipping world won′t cut me slack
And that′s my problem
I wanna feel (I don't wanna feel your pain)
Back again when the chaos was real
(I don′t wanna feel your pain)
I wanna feel (I don't wanna feel your pain)
Tie one on, but it won′t free me
Blow the bank on gin martinis
Now I'm poor, so she won′t see me
That's my problem
Now some chicks with nasty breath
Are rocking out on crystal meth
This flipping world won't hand me death
And that′s my problem
I wanna feel (I don′t wanna feel your pain)
Now that's my problem
I wanna feel (I don′t wanna feel your pain)
Now that's my problem
Writer(s): Dave Richard Bassett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

