I'm gonna bury you in the ground
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 you just don't like me?]

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
And I'm not sweet enough for you
Is that why you always avoid me?
That must be such an inconvenience to you

Well
I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
Its like I'm not even a person
Am I
I'm just your problem

Well
I shouldn't have to justify what I do
I shouldn't have prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist
I forget what landed me on your black list

But
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'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
Oh
I'm just your
I'm just your
I'm just
I'm just your problem

I'm just your problem
I'm just your problem
Its 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?
It's all so pointless
Because
I'm just your problem