Problems (Chris Spedding Session / 1976)

Too many problems, why am I here? Need to be 'cause you're all too clear And I can see 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 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 Too much fun being alive I'm using my feet for my human machine You won't find me living for the screen Are you lonely, are your needs catered? You got your brains dehydrated Problem, problem Problem, the problem is you What you gonna do, problem? Problem, problem Problem, the problem is you What you gonna do, problem? I'll leave it to you I ain't equipment, I ain't automatic You won't find me just staying static Don't you give me any orders For people like me there is no order Bet you thought you had it all worked out Bet you thought you knew what I was about Bet you thought you'd solved all your problems But you are the problem Problem, problem Problem, the problem is you What you gonna do, problem? I'll leave it to you Problem, they know it is you Problem, the problem is you They know a doctor, gonna take you away They take you away and throw away the key You're the pain, they don't want you Don't wanna problem, don't want me You got a problem, the problem is you You got a problem, don't know what to do You got a problem, the problem is you You got a problem, leave it to you Problem, problem Problem, problem Problem