I'm Just Your Problem (feat. Olivia Olson)

La-da-da-da-da I'm gonna bury you in the ground La-da-da-da-da I'm gonna bury you with my sound I'm gonna, drink the red From your pretty pink face I'm gonna Marceline, that's too distasteful! Oh, you don't like that? Or do you just not like me? Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess Is that what you want me to do? Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect Like all your little loyal subjects do Sorry I'm not made of sugar Am I not sweet enough for you? Is that why you always avoid me? I must be such an inconvenience to you Well, I'm just your problem I'm just your problem It's like I'm not even a person, am I? I'm just your problem, well I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you I'm sorry that I exist I forget what landed me on your blacklist, but I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you, so Why do I want to? Why do I want to? To bury you in the ground And drink the blood from your Ugh!