You Gotta Problem

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Pity you You're tellin' me you've got a problem A nervous sort of contraction A mindless kind of reaction You never get no satisfaction [Verse 2] Here's to you I know you really got a problem A nasty kind of reaction A dangerous sword of destruction [Chorus] That makes it difficult Makes it hard to reach Takes it all away From what you had in mind Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 3] Here's to you I know you really got a problem (Problem) A dangerous kind of distraction (Distraction) A mindless sort of reaction (Reaction) You never get so satisfaction (Satisfaction) A nasty sort of contraction (Contraction) A dangerous kind of destruction (Destruction) [Chorus] But there's one big fat point That you seem to be missing And it's driving you to distraction But doesn't seem to stop you in the least Or halt this obsession that's got you going back Week after week (Week after week) Day after day (Day after day) Hour after hour (Hour after hour) From where you came (From where you came) For more of the same, yeah, yeah [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] But there's one big fat point That you seem to be missing And it's driving you to distraction But doesn't seem to stop you in the least Or halt this obsession that's got you going back Week after week (Week after week) Day after day (Day after day) Hour after hour (Hour after hour) From where you came (From where you came) For more of the same, yeah, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Mark Mothersbaugh