"Issues" lyrics
It goes something like...
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
I'm running, still running
Away from all my problems
Grew up with addiction
We'd always hit the bottle
Take the pill, the blue one
Just make sure that you swallow
Can't think straight, can't walk straight
Be better by tomorrow
The fighting and screaming, I'm used to that
A living nightmare with abusive dad
Had mom spazzing out turn down that rap
I don't wanna hear a peep you ungrateful brat
Always been an outcast since I can remember
There's a voice telling me that it won't get better
Through hell and back, will not quit
These lyrics playing go like this
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Hoping I can be the man
You want me to be when you need a hand
Never had a plan B, always been the plan
You're my kryptonite and I'm Superman
Please take me back where I went wrong
Wasting all my money on weed and coke
Fucked up daily, no need to grow
But that lifestyle choice is a scary road
At one point stuck between life or death
Would not leave the house if forgot my meds
Now I'm planting that seed up inside their heads
That you could do anything plenty time left
Just believe it's a marathon
I'm the bees knees but I don't belong
Like a idiom I'm not your cup of tea
No guidance since the age of three
Last I heard Johnny overdosed
Had one too many and a bunch of blow
Hold your loved ones close 'cause you'll never know
Gonna be your last this world is cold
Just trust your gut that you'll be fine
Gotta cut those habits that hang you dry
Don't settle for less, no compromise
But I contradict, so who am I
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
I'm running, still running
Away from all my problems
Grew up with addiction
We'd always hit the bottle
Take the pill, the blue one
Just make sure that you swallow
Can't think straight, can't walk straight
Be better by tomorrow
The fighting and screaming, I'm used to that
A living nightmare with abusive dad
Had mom spazzing out turn down that rap
I don't wanna hear a peep you ungrateful brat
Always been an outcast since I can remember
There's a voice telling me that it won't get better
Through hell and back, will not quit
These lyrics playing go like this
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Hoping I can be the man
You want me to be when you need a hand
Never had a plan B, always been the plan
You're my kryptonite and I'm Superman
Please take me back where I went wrong
Wasting all my money on weed and coke
Fucked up daily, no need to grow
But that lifestyle choice is a scary road
At one point stuck between life or death
Would not leave the house if forgot my meds
Now I'm planting that seed up inside their heads
That you could do anything plenty time left
Just believe it's a marathon
I'm the bees knees but I don't belong
Like a idiom I'm not your cup of tea
No guidance since the age of three
Last I heard Johnny overdosed
Had one too many and a bunch of blow
Hold your loved ones close 'cause you'll never know
Gonna be your last this world is cold
Just trust your gut that you'll be fine
Gotta cut those habits that hang you dry
Don't settle for less, no compromise
But I contradict, so who am I
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Daddy was an alcoholic
Momma was a bitch
I'm stuck in the middle
Just a stupid little kid
I might do some stupid shit
To forget what I did
And I got lots of issues
I don't think they can be fixed
Writer(s): Greg Macdonald, Alexandre Thibault
