[Verse 1]
Oh, I just did the weirdest thing
I quit a band to play and sing
Some untested songs
All on my own
And though I could fabricate a tale
About s** and d**
It just got stale
And I wanted out
I needed to move on
And though friends will claim that they were fans
They're spiritless and you disband
And you're forced to realize they just didn't care
[Chorus:]
But then we've all got our problems, got our demons and ghosts
You were staying out of it
You were stoking on your smokes
Yeah, I was getting angrier and I damaged my throat
But you're the one I think I like the most
[Verse 2]
We took a trip to Manchester
We hung out with a producer
But rashly payed [?]
And we never got our f**ing tracks
Then Julian Kirk, he put a d**h
To all our dreams and all our hopes on that wretched winter's day
When he said we were not fit to play
And this kid I know who lives in town
I'm trying hard to track him down
For the money that he owes in return for sold-out shows
[Chorus:]
But we've all got our problems, got our demons and ghosts
You were staying out of it
You were stoking on your smokes
Yeah, I was getting angrier and I damaged my throat
But you're the one I think I like the most
[Verse 3]
And you make me nauseous with how hard you try
Well, they all want their acid tonight so you'll offer to buy
Well f** it it's disco and it goes to your thighs
But you'll look and feel weightless in your self-conceited attempt to fly
[Chorus:]
And we've all got our problems, got our demons and ghosts
You were staying out of it
You were stoking on your smokes
Yeah, I was getting angrier and I damaged my throat
But you're the one I think I like the most
Yeah, you're the one I think I like the most
Yeah, you're the one I think I like the most