Or shall I run better run?
Its so hard to run from a problem
No there's no settlement with demons
Who sold their soul for the problems
Everybody got their problems
Depression tell me how come
Everybody got their problems
Depression tell me how come
They be standing in the crowd
Better be somebody they can
Randomly fed up with ending impetus
And family matters I want it no more
My independent I'm getting no cheddar I can't be affording a drink to pour
Had it so better when I was no addict
My energy draining and lyin'
Comparing to trainings of lions
They don't want me who am I for
This that every bottle of alcohol
Feeling I shouldn't have had at all
But I just said yes on every call
Hit me like a bat to ball
But I'm lucky that I never left headin' on
And I'm putting in my word
What a pity that I'm feeling
Bad luck stuck like fevicol
Everybody got their problems
Depression tell me how come
Everybody got their problems
Depression tell me how come
Problems so many problems
They got me on my way to home
God hire me to tackle armies
Of demons with single bullet
Tell me which head shall I blow?
Or shall I run better run
Breaking that little soul
Will it bring me to right note?
I am not here for the wild show
Haha represents the stage
Everybody got their problems
Depression tell me how come
Everybody got their problems
Depression tell me how come