All the Problems

So, you say that the song is way too old What you get from your mother's milk is cold Hey son, it's cheap to take your daddy's gun Great job, give it up for the World's sickest one He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he takes a swing to get on with his day He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he keeps them down in a phenomenal way He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he takes a swing to get on with his day He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he keeps them down in a phenomenal way Tell me something you like about yourself Tell me something you like about yourself Tell me something you like about yourself Tell me something nice about you I know he can't stomach what you give him for free And I know he can't stomach what you give him for free Ache, come. Would love to semi-feel No fun. Just give me something real Life sucks. Crying in your cocaine shoes Sick, abuse. Blame what the shot has done to you He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he takes a swing to get on with his day He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he keeps them down in a phenomenal way He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he takes a swing to get on with his day He's got all the problems, he's got all the problems in him And he keeps them down in a phenomenal way Tell me something you like about yourself Tell me something you like about yourself Tell me something you like about yourself Tell me something nice about you I know he can't stomach what you give him for free And I know he can't stomach what you give him for free And I know he can't stomach what you give him for free And I know he can't stomach what you give him for free