Ladadadada, I'm gonna bury you in the ground,
Ladadadada, I'm gonna bury you with my sound.
I'm gonna drink the red from your pretty pink face,
I'm gonna-- (Marceline, that's
sorry i don't treat you like a goddess
is that what you want me to do?
sorry i don't treat you like your perfect
like all your little loyal subjects do,
sorry i'm not made of sugar
and i'm not sweet enough for you.
is that why you always avoid me?
that must be such an inconvenience to you!
Well, i'm just your problem
i'm just your problem
its like i'm not even a person am i?
i'm just your problem
well, I--- shouldn't have to justify what i do
I--- shouldn't have to prove anything to you
i'm sorry that i exist, i forgot
what landed me on your blacklist, but
I--- shouldn't have to be the
one that makes up with you, so
why do i want to?
why do i want to
I don't have a clue (i'm asking you)
why do i want to?
I guess thats why
I wanna bury you in the ground
And baby that's why
I wanna bury you with my sound
I'm sorry that it's this way
but i don't know what else to say
Cause I didn't mean to
push all my friends away
Cause I'm just your problem
And I'm just your problem