Lyrics

What is your problem, young man? They kicked you off the school? Somebody stole a sandwich, girl? You, neighbor, have you wasted your salary on drink? Mr. yuppie didn't get the expected promotion? And pretty lady broke her nail? Grandma. Did the postman late with your pension? You work so hard, miner, and your wife did oversalt the soup again? Shouldn't you get more from the life? And you paltry musician. Pretty girl sold you bad baron again? Sucker! I died, though I was loved. Had plans Five hundred people came to see my funeral The doctor couldn't help me. He had a problem Problem that solved by itself