"I'm like..a thousand years old"

La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
I'm gonna..drink the red from your pretty pink face
I'm gonna-

"What, do you not like that? Or do you just not like me?"

Sorry I don't treat you like a God
Is that what you want me to do?
Sorry I don't treat you like you're perfect
Like all your little loyal subjects do
Sorry I'm not made of sugar
Am I not sweet enough for you?
Is that way you always avoid me?
I must be such an inconvenience to you

Well...
I'm just your problem
Well, I'm just your problem
It's like I'm not even a person
Am I? (oh no)
I'm just your problem
Well I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to justify what I do
I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist
I forgot what landed me on your black list
Well, I-I-I-I-I shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you

So...why do I want to?
Why do I want to?
I don't have a clue (I'm asking you)
So, why do I want to?

And I guess that's why I wanna bury you in the ground
And baby that's why I want to bury you with my sound
I'm sorry that it's this way
But I don't know what else to say
Cause I-I-I-I-I didn't mean to push all my friends away
Cause I-I-I-I-I'm just your problem
And I-I-I-I-I'm just your problem...