Problems - Sex Pistols

I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke I ain't tryna think about the world I got too many problems You know, you and I have something no one can deny You know it's true, oh, oh, so, how about you don't go? We've been here before, I see the lies within your words And how you're trying to keep me blinded Wonder why when we both got problems Why won't you help me solve them? I love you, but you don't and this is how I cope I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope Put it in my cup then hand me the smoke I ain't tryna think about the world I got too many problems I'm like, nope, you can keep the post fakin' smiles with the quotes I could walk around talkin' cheap, but I don't I ain't tryna think about the world I got too many problems for all the world's problems All my life, I've been on my own, waiting for the one to call my home, oh But the front door was stuck shut, and now I Pitter-patter back and forth, think my mind thinks it's run it's course It's tired now, it needs to settle down Wonder why when we both got problems Why won't you help me solve them? I love you, but you don't and this is how I cope I like Coke, but only if you're mixing it with Jack, then it's dope Put it in my cup, then hand me the smoke I ain't tryna think about the world I got too many problems I'm like, nope, you can keep the post fakin' smiles with the quotes I could walk around talkin' cheap, but I don't I ain't tryna think about the world I got too many problems for all the world's problems

If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I'm unfuckwithable Hot girl cynical You won't ever ever be enough Don't fuck with my vibe I gave you a try Now I'm duh-duh-duh-duh-done Lose my number Leave your key What the hell I need you for when I got me (mhmm) I'm priority Fuck your authority You're too dumb to be the one I'm chewing em up and I'm spitting em out Too boujee to bullshit no slowing me down Don't care if you love me Don't care if you cry Shut up boy bye Girl your man ain't shit yeah you don't need one You a bad ass bitch no he can't get none If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one You can love yourself better than he can All my single girls throw up your hands If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99, ninety 99 I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one All the Ken's, Kyle's Chris's Kenny's Everybody want my good and plenty's One man's too many Forget em all but they can't forget me I'm a superstar Can't get in the club i don't know who you are, are One man's too many Get out my face or you're gonna regret me I'm chewing em up and I'm spitting em out Too boujee to bullshit no slowing me down Don't care if you love me Don't care if you cry Shut up boy bye Girl your man ain't shit yeah you don't need one You a bad ass bitch no he can't get none If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one You can love yourself better than he can All my single girls throw up your hands If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one I got 99, ninety 99 I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one If you're having boy problems, I feel bad for you hun I got 99 problems but a dick ain't one

Suburban kid, you got no name Too dumb, baby and you got no brain I bet you're all so happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughin' 'cause you ain't in my scheme Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safety, restricted zone home But when I got nothin' better to do Then there? s always you 'cause you're good for my shoe Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you You try and join the scene but you're too obscene You're lookin' like a big, fat, pink, baked bean Lookin' like a dirty lavatory There ain't no bid for your chastity Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you I'm in love, yeah, yeah I'm in love, oh don't you feel that? You know I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London But when you look me in the eye Just remember that I wanna die Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you You look at me but I just can't tell You're lookin' like you just came outta hell How did you figure that you'd be any use When all you're gonna get is my abuse Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you I'm in love, I'm really in love, oh don't you feel it? I'm in love