[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