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I've Got Problems
213
Alternative Folk
Utwór I've Got Problems został wydany 13 października 2015 przez Harley Poe jako część albumu Fallen Down
album cover
Data wydania13 października 2015
WytwórniaHarley Poe
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM120

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harley Poe
Harley Poe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Barr Whiteford
Joseph Barr Whiteford
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Talking to myself again
About how I'll never win
I look into the mirror
And that's how my day begins
I wonder when did all this black fill up my mind
Well I don't shower
I'm a slob
I've gone years without a job
And I can't seem to keep my hands out of my pants and off my knob
Because the perversions in my head are of the sickest kind
Late at night I justify the way that I am
I try to pray but it's too late
Because she don't give a damn
If I could change just one small thing about my face
I'd simply just erase
Because I've got problems
I've got problems
I've got problems
I do some fucked up shit
I've got problems
I've got problems
I've got problems
Because I'm a fucked up twit
I don't wanna kill myself
And don't need no fucking drugs
I just revel in the sickness that comes from this holy love
Why's it so hard for me to be like you
I'm just an animal
Baby aren't we all
I'm full of shit and I live with it til' the day I fall
There's no turning back
So give the devil his due
Late at night I justify the way that I am
I try to pray but it's too late
Because she don't give a damn
If I could change just one small thing about my face
I'd simply just erase
Because I've got problems
I've got problems
I've got problems
I do some fucked up shit
I've got problems
I've got problems
I've got problems
Because I'm a fucked up twit
Because I've got problems
I've got problems
I've got problems
I bet that you do too
I've got problems
I've got problems
I've got problems
There's nothing we can do
I've got (??) right from wrong
I don't have no protest song
I'm just another schmuck
Doing my worst to get along
With the man who looks like me
And sings these songs
And the lust inside my heart
I spew it through my art
I can't control my many ticks
And my lifes falling apart
And why can't myself and I just get along
Late at night I justify the way that I am
I try to pray but it's too late
Because she don't give a damn
If I could change just one small thing about my face
It's simply to erase
Written by: Joseph Barr Whiteford
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