Lewscannon - I've Got a Problem

I've got a problem. It's got me locked up tight
Rough material, sleeves too long, and a crummy shade of white
There's a window in the door, though it's way too small
But i'm grateful for the padding, when i'm bouncing off the wall
They sent me away for three years and a half
That's not a sentence, that's a paragraph
Count the minutes, believe me there were plenty
One million eight hundred forty thousand three hundred and twenty

I've got a problem. It really gets in my way
It can happen to me any time of the day
Medications don't work, though i've tried and tried
To exorcise the demons that are living here inside
Electrodes on my anatomy
And all this talk about lobotomies
I don't think they're finding a solution
I wish i'd had more input into choosing an institution

I must confess, i don't handle stress
The way that i used to
And i don't think that i need a shrink
Though the courts do

I've got a problem. It takes up much of my time
I always find myself at the scene of the crime
The mist, it clears, and i find myself there
Wearing a snorkel and ladies underwear
I get ideas every once in a while
Sometimes i feel like i'm lost in a fog
I'd never have gotten into trouble by myself
I never should've listened to my dog

Written by:
Chris Semal

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