Finally, an angst-filled monologue from Andrew Ian Dodge…
Problems, We all got problems
You’ve got more than most
When it comes to complaining
You really push out the boat
Where d’you get off
Giving me all this shit
The smallest little crime
You turn into a right little bitch
It makes me stop and wonder
Why I keep you in my life
You got shit – deal with it
Don’t keep it all inside
I’ll help you if you ask me
Just quit messing with my mind
Your emotions are so wild
You minds a total mess
You can’t turn back the tide
And it really gets me stressed
I’m smelling song here…