The problem with you
Is
I can't control you
Now
That you're here
Things have started
To fall apart
Hey man,
Hey man,
Feel empty ? alienated ? beaten up ?
Oh you know you are
Tired, stressed, fucked up
'Cause you're
Cultivating incoherence, paradox
'Cause you're
Getting static and dry
Always flattening yourself :
Thoughts, actions and reactions
The problem with you
Is
I can't control you
Now
That you're here
Things have started
To fall apart
Oh yeah, they have
Oh yeah, they have
Am I that powerless ?
Am I that exhausted ?
If you want to see me
I'll be next door, somewhere else
In the desert
Finding my way
In a cab
Putting your lives to smoke
The problem with you
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