I don't want to be, part of the problem
I try so hard, to get roughed up
Fists on up, it looks that easy
Looks that way to me, looks that way to you
But then there's you, telling me I can
But then there's you, screaming say something
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I don't know how, it's become such a problem
Keep you up all night if I, try to remain calm
How can they ask, why I feel so angry
Do you see my problem, if I never explain it
But then there's you, asking how long
Say something, it's taking me so long