Problem Here

Lyrics

[Intro] "At least I—At least I— At least I—At least I— At least I think I can" [Verse 1: Complete] You've probably seen me, yeah? On your Instagram Or on the brink of insanity with a drink in hand A little hint of anger, but I'm a simple man At least I think I can All right, complete, let's remember the three steps: Deep breaths, reset, then refresh Then reminisce on your regrets and be stressed Now take it out on the first person that beeps next *Car horn* (Reject!) That was a bit cruel There's no fix, even when I'm grabbin' a fist-full Of amethyst crystals, my anger is a ravenous pit bull To resist, it's like stabbin' a pistol *Gunshot* (Open checkout 3) Now there's a lane formin' But there's a person in front of me, and they ain't walkin' Shoppin' trips can quickly be the apocalypse And people just ask what my problem is like my name's Norman Calm down, try to meditate Let your emotions go, give your head a break Tomorrow will be a better day Then tomorrow comes, and it's the very same as yesterday [Chorus: Eli Greeneyes] There ain't no problem Here, but honestly You're pushing me close to the Edge; you don't want no Problem, nah You don't want no Problem here There ain't no, there ain't no Problem [Verse 2: Drapht] People keep calling me chill Saying I'm calm goals, most the time I'm biting my tongue Holding back, 'fuck you', dodging people, rolling around Like a commando, ducking small talk and all the what you been up to's Well, I'm strugglin' I'm gettin' shorter as I'm older like Benjamin Button, I can't stomach Most people I meet, think "How did Hannibal do it?" I'm great, though, nah, I am I got a dog who don't listen; a daughter who don't sleep Most people they call when they want something from me, I'm so blessed Can't forget I just found a termites nest Up in my roof, I want to kill Greg too, he said "buy this place, Paul, it's great You'll get birds", and all I got was planes He said, "You want worms? The garden's got heaps" More like snakes, seen three this week, but I'm great! Are you sure you're okay, man? Can't complain (Fuck you, Greg) Nah, I'm great, I'm great Well, at least you're close to the airport, am I right? Haha Not now, mate [Chorus (Extended): Eli Greeneyes] There ain't no problem Here, but honestly You're pushing me close to the Edge; you don't want no Problem, nah You don't want no Problem here There ain't no, there ain't no There ain't no problem Here, but honestly You're pushing me close to the Edge; you don't want no Problem, nah You don't want no Problem here There ain't no, there ain't no Problem