The Dreadnoughts - Problem lyrics
[The Dreadnoughts - Problem lyrics]
(Problem, Problem)
Hey! You're riding out through the day
You wanna drink on the way
You wanna stand up and play, but there's a
(problem) you got a hole in the floor
It’s from the second world war
Frozen up to the core, there’s a (Ahh)
You're drinkin' whiskey for warmth at
Seven-o-clock in the morn'
As Damien leans on the horn you got a
(problem) just when you think you're away
Just when you think it's okay
You know what he's gonna say
Sing lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie liе-lie lie-lie-liе, lie lie-lie-lie lie
(Problem)
You head on into the night
Past the river of lights
You never pass on the right 'cause there's a
Into the heart of the storm to
Where the devil was born
The water's rising and warm there’s a
This 'ain't no plug and play
They live like this every day
Don't fucking get in the way of the (problem)
So get your final release up in
The belly of the beast young man, go East
Sing lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie-lie lie
(Problem)
(Problem, problem, problem, problem)
Nie mój cyrk, nie moje małpy
Nie mój cyrk, nie moje małpy
Fajka, Laska, piwo, kapusta
Say it again, zajebiście kurwa!
(Go) into the morning snow at 27 below
With all the spirit's that flow in
Your veins that still know
History never lies, bring it up to the sky
To the sky, to the sky!
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie
Lie lie-lie-lie lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie-lie lie
Pro-blem! Fuck!
Hey! You're riding out through the day
You wanna drink on the way
You wanna stand up and play, but there's a
(problem) you got a hole in the floor
It’s from the second world war
Frozen up to the core, there’s a (Ahh)
You're drinkin' whiskey for warmth at
Seven-o-clock in the morn'
As Damien leans on the horn you got a
(problem) just when you think you're away
Just when you think it's okay
You know what he's gonna say
Sing lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie liе-lie lie-lie-liе, lie lie-lie-lie lie
(Problem)
You head on into the night
Past the river of lights
You never pass on the right 'cause there's a
Into the heart of the storm to
Where the devil was born
The water's rising and warm there’s a
This 'ain't no plug and play
They live like this every day
Don't fucking get in the way of the (problem)
So get your final release up in
The belly of the beast young man, go East
Sing lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie-lie lie
(Problem)
(Problem, problem, problem, problem)
Nie mój cyrk, nie moje małpy
Nie mój cyrk, nie moje małpy
Fajka, Laska, piwo, kapusta
Say it again, zajebiście kurwa!
(Go) into the morning snow at 27 below
With all the spirit's that flow in
Your veins that still know
History never lies, bring it up to the sky
To the sky, to the sky!
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie
Lie lie-lie-lie lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie lie
Lie lie-lie lie-lie-lie, lie lie-lie-lie lie
Pro-blem! Fuck!