Problems Being Cool (Live: Lost Tapes) Lyrics

Wasn't born a bachelor

Got played every day

Never even got laid

(Ooh)

So lame thought I wouldn't ever

See the day

Wasn't born a talker

Never good with my words

Never said the right thing

(Ooh)

Never need to buy a ring

You built me up

And then you broke my back

Called me up and said I gotta relax

I guess it's just me

Honey, I am a fool

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool

Wake up, wake up

In the morning

Blaze up, blaze up

That's a warning

Don't blame me

I follow the rules

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool

Wake up, wake up

When I feel like it

Blaze up, blaze up

When I feel like it's right there

I know that it's cruel

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool

Ooh

Ooh

Problems being cool, hell yeah

(I'm just exhausted)

Honey, you're too pretty

I thought I could've had enough

But when I look into those blue eyes

I realize that I'll never feel this way again

I'm sorry I'm too clingy

It's a trait I gotta break

But as I look into our future

I see you and me

I guess this is forever

You built me up

And then you broke my back

Called me up and said I gotta relax

I guess it's just me

Honey, I am a fool

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool

Wake up, wake up

In the morning

Blaze up, blaze up

That's a warning

Don't blame me

I follow the rules

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool

Wake up, wake up

When I feel like it

Blaze up, blaze up

When I feel like it's right there

I know that it's cruel

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool

Ooh

Ooh

Problems being cool, hell yeah

It's not paranoia

It's just proper planning

I'll see the blood on the dance floor tonight

It's not paranoia

It's just proper planning, yeah

If I live without you, I don't know what I'd do

When I was young

Got nothing done

Was living in the Gables

Societies, anxieties

They're mentally unstable

You spun around

And shut me down

And pinned me to a label

I'm not gonna end up

On your operating table

You built me up

And then you broke my back

Called me up and said I gotta relax

I guess it's just me

Honey, I am a fool

Girl, I gotta tell you

I've got problems being cool