• Song:

    Problems

  • Artist:

    Sex Pistols

  • Album:

    Ultimate Collection

intro:  D C A x 4 
verse 
D        C             A 
Too many problems oh why am I here  

I don't need to be me cos you're all too clear 

And I can see there's something wrong with you 

What do you expect me to do 

At least I gotta know what I wanna be 

Don't come to me if you need pity 

Are you lonely you got noone 

You got your body in suspension 
 

A       B       C                             
Problem problem problem The problem is you 
D C A  (repeat as needed)  
second verse 
 
Eat your heart out on a plastic tray  

You don't do what you want then you fade away 

You won't find me working 9 to 5 

Too Much fun being alive 

I'm using my feet for my human machine 

You won't find me living for the screen 

Are you lonely all needs catered 

You got your brains dehydrated 
 
chorus 
 
solo:  
D C A x12 
 

chorus 
 
third verse 

I'm a death trip I ain't automatic 

You won't find me just staying static 

Don't give me any orders 

For people like me there is no order 

Bet you thought you had it all worked out 

Bet you thought you knew what I was about 

Bet you thought you solved all your problems 

But you are the problem 
 
chorus  
 
outro:   
D C A x 12  (w/ad-lib) 

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