Problems
Too many problems
Oh why am I here
I need to be me
'Cos you're all too clear
And I can see
There's something wrong with you
But 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 no problem, problem
Problem, the problem is you
What's you gonna do?
With you problem
What's you gonna do?
With you problem
What's you gonna do?
With you problem
Eat your heart out on a plastic tray
You don't do what you want
Then you'll fade away
You won't find me working
Nine to five
It's too much fun a being alive
I'm using my feet for my human machine
You won't find me living for the screen
Are you lonely all your needs catered
You got your brains dehydrated
Problem, problem
Problem, the problem i
What you gonna do
What you gonna do
with you problem
What you gonna do
with you problem
You're problem
Problem, problem,
Problem, problem,
Problem, problem,
Problem, problem,
Problem, problem,
Problem, problem,
Problem, problem,
Problem
and they tell it fits
Lump (live)
Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
Totally motionless except for her heart
Mud flowed up into Lump's pajamas'
She totally confused all the passing piranhas
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
Think she might be dead
Lump lingered last in line for brains,
And the ones she got were sorta rotten and insane
Small thing's so sad that birds could land
Is Lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
Think she might be dead
Ladies and gentlemen... Chet(?)!
Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love
She spent her twenties between the sheets
Life limped along at subsonic speeds
She's Lump, she's Lump
She's in my head
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
think she might be dead
Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
and it's all I have to say about that
"thank you
checking out tuning"
Naked & Famous (live)
I can't explain glacial motion
Or why Los Angeles don't drop into the ocean
I can't unfold the layers of mystery
Or piece together the tragedy of history
'Cuz those lucky suckers, they don't have to work
Big 3-D billboards and big 30-foot Smurfs
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wanna be just like me, I'm naked and famous
I met a poet, said she didn't like the smell of it
Then she took her clothes off in a restaurant for the hell of it
I met a DJ who lived in seclusion, reality and sobriety were her only
delusions
And those lucky bastards, they don't have to work
Big 3-D billboards and big 30-foot smirks
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wanna be just like me, I'm naked.. and famous
Woo!
Let's rock it little harder now.
Don't get a nosebleed, don't get upset
We can't be naked and famous just yet
There's a big gold dollar sign on the Sunset Strip
And you can send your friend a postcard, it ain't worth the trip
Everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wanna be just like me I'm naked
Everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wanna be just like me I'm naked
Everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wanna be just like me I'm naked
Scream!
Wow wow yeah yeah yeah
Whoo
Ah hoo hoo hoo
Everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody wants to be just like me I'm naked
and famous
"that was so worth doing again"
"Good call"
"Some Postman was pretty shaky too"
Useless Crushes
Here she comes, I look at my feet and forget how to breathe
She says "Hello" (hello, hello), I say 'Ah-oh', she giggles and leaves
It happens a lot, too often to mention
She's always so hot, I can't deal with the tension
Oh, but what else can I do?
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
yeah
There she goes, she's out on a fabulous date without me
Sit home alone (alone, alone), deconstructing the ads on TV
I hate her so much, don't know how to reach her
I like her a lot, should I talk to her teacher?
No but, what good would that do?
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, oh oh oh
Feel like Charlie Brown, in love with a cute little redheaded girl
She's walking around (around, around), I can't even speak 'cause my blood's
in a whirl
I hate her so much, I buy her chocolates and rings (I buy her chocolate
rings)
I just wanna talk ya know? Is that such a bad thing?
No but, what else can I do?
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, ohhh, oh ohh
I got useless crushes on fabulous redheads, oh oh oh
I wish I knew her name...
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