Text písně Christine Lavin: You Think You've Got Problems

You Think You've Got Problems


I'd like to tell you a story
About what it's like to be a walking hypochondriac in the 1990's
Oh but I can't 'cause I'm not feeling good
I think I'm coming down with something,
Something serious
And I'd like to tell you a story
About what it's like to be the pessimistic voice in the crowd everywhere I go
Oh but I can't 'cause what difference whould it make?
Everything would still be as terrible as it is right now,
So why go on living?
I'd like to tell you a story
About how I've alienated everybody I've ever met in my whole entire life
Nah, but I can't 'cause 'Cuz you're so stupid
You probably don't even know what a big word like "alineate" even means!
Life is hard
Life is rough
Life is cruel
Life is tough
Oh, like a dog stuck in a tree
I've been abandoned by humanity
And I'd like to tell you a story
About how hard it is for me to concentrate
I'm so easily distracted everytime I try to do my work
Nahh, but I can't tell you about that 'cause Ooh! when did I break that nail?
Damn, I hate when that happens
And I'd like to tell you a story
About how I can't ever seem to make a decision these days
I've become so undecided about everything
Nah but I can't cause
Oh yes I can!
No I can't
Yes, I can
No! No No No
And I'd like to tell you a story
About how it feels to be extremely PMS right now
Ah but I can't 'cause I DON'T FEEL LIKE IT!!
Life is hard
Life is rough
Life is cruel
Life is tough
Oh, like a dog stuck in a tree
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, woe is me -







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