What's your problem?
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What's your problem?
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I don't get what your problem is
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You got me racin'
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Anticipatin'
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And I don't think I can handle this
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Cuz when you look at me funny
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Well, it makes me worry
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It's gonna get me excited and I'm gonna get frightened
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So stop your smilin'
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And stop your starin'
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I'd rather talk and be friends with you
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All this bravado
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It makes me nervous
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But that ain't gonna sink through to you
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And you're still lookin' at me funny
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And it's makin' me worry
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It's gonna get me excited and I'm gonna get violent
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You need it
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You want it
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You know just how to get it and you will
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Oh, yes you will
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You started punchin'
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And started screamin'
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I seen my face scattered on the floor
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I tried to block you
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I couldn't stop you
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I couldn't hold you down no more
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Cuz when I looked at your face
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It made me shiver and shudder
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It weren't a beautiful face
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But it was that of a woman
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You need it
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You want it
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You know just how to get it and you will
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Oh, yes you will
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Please don't pile on the pressure today
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I can only deal with it sometimes
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But if you told me close to my face
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I'd respect you more of the time
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What's your problem?
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What's your problem?
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I don't get what your problem is
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What's Your Problem
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| The Zutons |
