prblms Songtext
von maxime.

I don′t remember anything
I drink too much
All my friends hate me
I don't give a fuck, yeah

I don′t really care at all
And maybe that's a problem
Do we have a problem?

I got lots of problems
I got lots of problems
I got lots of problems

I don't sleep too well
And I′m running out of things to say
Oh, I know you too well for this
Oh, I know you too well


Oh, my jaw is getting worse
I′m really bad with names
When I sing it's kind of nasally

I got lots of problems
I got lots of problems
I got lots of problems

My dad, he fuckin′ hates me
My momma ain't much happier
My sister ain′t much happier
I ain't too much happier

I can′t get out of bed (oh)
And I stopped working out (oh)
It's just not working out (oh)
It's just not working out

I got lots of problems
I got lots of problems
I got lots of problems