Problems letra

I live in a frequency,
Where action rules,
That God is me,
In a war against my body,
In the poetry of poverty.
'Cause it's the rich ones who make it,
'Cause it's the rich ones who have the guts to take it.
They feel fine.
They feel fine.

Check out complainer by the bar,
Let's kick his ass and make him beg for more,
Let's line him up,
And make him scream and shout,
And show him he's got nothing to complain about.

'Cause I believe in the groove complacent,
So jack me up and fuck me up with entertainment,
Yeah, I feel fine.

Bran Van 3000 - Letras

• Afrodiziak
• Astounded
• Bv3
• Carry On
• Ceci N'est Pas Un Chanson
• Couch Surfer
• Cum On Feel The Noize
• Dare I Say
• Discosis
• Drinking In La
• Everywhere
• Exactly Like Me!
• Feline Fantasy
• Forest (International Version)
• Garden Waltz
• Go Shoppin'
• Hardrockin' Cincinnati
• I Won't Lie
• Jean Leloup's Dirty Talk
• Johnny Go
• Loaded
• Loop Me
• Love Cliche
• Lucknow
• Mama Don't Smoke
• Montreal
• More Shopping
• Motreal
• Oblonging
• Old School
• Predictable
• Problems
• Rainshine
• Rock Star
• Saltwater Cats
• Speed
• Stillness
• Supermodel
• The Answer
• This Day
• Une Chanson
• Willard
• World Party