The Problem Is

Dub Pistols

The problem is


The problem is


The future is not what it was


The problem is


The problem is


You kill my cat, I'll kill your dog


I'm spitting blood


I'm counting sheep


I'm dressed for dinner


I want to eat


I want the placemat


Placed out neat


I want the waiter to kiss my feet


I don't care which way the wind is blowing


I have no idea which way I'm going


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


The problem is


The problem is


Some people wise


Some other ways


The problem is


The problem is


I say I'm fine


But I'm really going blind


I don't care which way the wind is blowing


I have no idea which way I'm going


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]


I'm getting tired of the up high low [???]