Problems

Yeah, we got problems of our own And I think that you should know We got problems of our own And I think that you should know Cause it's all your fault Yeah it's all your fault! Gary's forty-five He wears a tie to work And wants to be the head of client relations He got married ten years too early "I want a divorce" she says "But I get the car And I get the kids I know this is is unexpected Frankly I don't give a shit" Gary was a good father He'd rather try for custody "I love you kids but I can't pay For you to come and live with me" Thirty-first of August was the hearing Gary's lawyer's shite Gary's burning inside But he cannot cry, got too much pride She starts to say he abused her Never once did that Because she is a woman Did the judge fucking kissed her ass Judge gave her everything And auctioned off the kids as well Gary knew he'd never see them Waits to see that bitch in hell She went away with over Half the marital assets He's sobbing in the car park Cause the day's as bad as it gets "Kids I'll see you soon okay You're gonna live with mummy now Mummy took my money and my children Cause she's a lovely cow." Yeah, we got problems of our own And I think that you should know We got problems of our own And I think that you should know Cause it's all your fault Yeah it's all your fault! Jenny's forty-two She lives with some guy, some place She's got a lotta memories Inside that brain behind her face She left her last husband Because she met another guy But she could never tell him this Instead she made up total lies She lives with all this guilt Every day inside her head Gary disappeared for good They locked him up ‘cause of what she said The kids will never known the truth About why they don't have a dad "Kids this is my new friend Dave Dave is good and daddy's bad." Never took them to see Gary Put an end to all phone-calls Gary wants to break out now And take a knife to her eyeballs Family's not good Family's not a friend What's the point in starting one If it's just gonna end Gary and Jenny Whatcha got? Two beautiful kids You fucked up a lot An unpaid mortgage A brand new guy And an ex who wants To end your life The only funny thing that I can think of all that's in mind Is when you met you said you'd be together ‘til the end of time Yeah, we got problems of our own And I think that you should know We got problems of our own And I think that you should know Cause it's all your fault Yeah it's all your fault! Yeah, we got problems of our own And I think that you should know We got problems of our own And I think that you should know… Fuck yeah! We got problems of our own And I think that you should know We got problems of our own And I think that you should know Cause it's all your fault Yeah it's all your fault!