THE PROBLEM You're used to your life Especially how to be yourself This society gave you nothing So actually you liked to get out of it You hold beer in the hand and smoke in the head They say, that only a jail is does await you "Boy, just stop with that This is nothing for you. " The Problem Always the same problem There is a problem with you And you don't care You'll get until the edge You will be just a thorn in the flesh Never swim against the current Join in and shut up Because you're a problem Always the same problem There is a problem with you And you don't care Beer always in hand and smoke in head They say a crime awaits you "Boy, stop it This is nothing for you. " You got to the edge Wherever you are, a thorn in the side You didn't like any rules You got labeled quickly They say, that they you are the problem The biggest problem Fucking problem And you don't care