Meatmen I've Got A Problem Lyrics

I've got a problem i don't know what to do
if i don't help myself i might hurt you
back alleys, dead ends , no way out
i kinda like what this is all about

got no family
and i'm only 19
wear funny clothes
i'm a real has been
do what i want
not what people say
that's what i think
so get out of my way

chaos and disorder it's too late to repent
it's too late to repent
robots f*ck those christians
with minds that are bent

my mom would tie me in a burlap sack
whenever in my pants she found a crap
between her fingers squished the shit
as she clenched her fist
then she kicked me in the dick
god she was pissed

i've got a problem...