[Intro]
La-da-da-da-da, I'm gonna bury 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—
(Oh, you don't like that? Or do you just not like me!?)

[Verse 1]
Sorry I don't treat you like a goddess
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 why you always avoid me?
That must such an inconvenience to you

[Chorus]
Well, I’m just your problem
I'm just your problem
It's like I’m not even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem

[Verse 2]
Well, I shouldn't have to justify what I do
And I, shouldn't have to prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist, I forgot what landed me on your blacklist
But I, shouldn't have to be the one that makes up with you
[Chorus]
So why do I want to?
Why do I want to?
Even when I, I'm just your problem, I know
I'm just your problem, yeah

[Bridge]
Oh-woah
Oh
I'm just your, I'm just your
I'm just, I'm just your problem

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
It's like I’m not, even a person, am I?
I'm just your problem
So, why do I want to?
Why do I want to, make up with you?
It's all so pointless
Because, I’m just your problem