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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 get lonely, all needs catered
You got your brains dehydrated
Problem
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Problem
The problem is you
Oh, what you gonna do?
Problem
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Problem
The problem is you
Oh, what you gonna do with your problem?
The problem is you, problem
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
A problem, the problem is you
Oh, you got a problem? Oh, what you gonna do?
They know a doctor, gonna take you away
They 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, oh, what you gonna do?
Problem, have you got a problem?
Problem, you got a problem!
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