My Problem

You spit on my face and now I can't see clearly You pissed on my grave and now I'm dying early I'm fucked up, insane, the pain it doesn't hurt me You fucked up my brain, I guess you never heard me Leave it all behind Sick of waiting for a sign I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem We're one and the same so I know you're insane They're calling out my name and they're taking me away I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but you're not my fucking problem Scars on my face, my eyes, and my tounge You ripped out my heart so I know you're the one I fucked up again so I guess that we're done But you'll be coming back, that's more than just a hunch Leave it all behind Sick of waiting for a sign I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem We're one and the same so I know you're insane They're calling out my name and they're taking me away I know I've got a problem but how is that my problem I know I've got a problem but you're not my fucking problem tonight