The Libertines Lyrics
12. The Saga
A problem Here comes a problem You let down your friends And you let down the people And you let down yourself Oh oh oh oh And only fools, vultures and undertakers Will have any time for you A Problem, here comes a problem When you lie to your friends And you lie to your people And you lie to yourself And the truth’s too harsh to comprehend You just pretend there isn't a problem I am a pimp and they say And in my bed you dig my bed I dig my grave The truth's too hard to comprehend You just pretend there isn't a problem No, no I ain't got a problem It's you with the problem
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