Lyrics: Raffaella/Johnny Hocking/Tom Stafford
Music: Raffaella/Tom Stafford/Johnny Hocking
I just found out that my chiropractor thinks NASA’s fake
It’s a fact I couldn’t take
Now my back’s about to break
Swear my drug dealer’s died and I haven’t smoked in over a day
I really shouldn’t have to wait
Why’s he always ******* late
I bought a coffee but my name’s spelt wrong
I’m sick of listening to my favorite song
I’m losing followers and gaining weight
How much can I take?
I’ve got so many problems
I can’t solve, I can’t stop them
So I’m gonna go, gonna drop them
off at home with my mama
Jesus Christ
Give me a break
Is there a pill I can take?
I’ve got so many problems
I can’t solve, I can’t stop them
So I’m gonna go
I’m feeling cross cause my therapist just said that I’ve changed
Like the ***** can see my brain
We both know she’s getting paid
And I pray to God that my best friend will stop sharing her pain
Look, we’ve all got problems, babe.
Sorry, but you’re being vain
I bought a coffee and my name’s spelt wrong
I’m sick of listening to my favorite song
I’m losing followers and gaining weight
How much can I take?
I’ve got so many problems
I can’t solve, I can’t stop them
So I’m gonna go, gonna drop them
off at home with my mama
Jesus Christ
Give me a break
Is there a pill I can take?
I’ve got so many problems
I can’t solve, I can’t stop them
So I’m gonna go
Go go go go.....
I just got my hair blow dried today
but now it looks like it’s about to rain
I’ve got so many problems
I can’t solve, I can’t stop them
So I’m gonna go, gonna drop them
off at home with my mama
Jesus Christ
Give me a break
Is there a pill I can take?
I’ve got so many problems
I can’t solve, I can’t stop them
So I’m gonna go
Go go go go.....