Too Many Problems

Well born losers and drug abusers, they're all friends of mine
You know we got no cash and its a pain in the ass but we're not worried about the time
Day and night we're as high as kites, that's how I want to live
Singing in the gutter, can I have another, I ain't got nothing to give

Too many problems, too many cigarettes
Too many women and too many regrets
I don't care, that I didn't go anywhere
I don't really give a damn

I got lightning in my veins and thunder in my brain and I don't know where to go
Driving full throttle and sleeping in a bottle and I didn't plan on getting old
Trying to look sexy for some sluts with money, I hear they like destitutes
For a drink you can sleep with me, I'll be your prostitute

Too many problems, too many cigarettes
Too many women and too many regrets
I don't care, that I didn't go anywhere
I don't really give a damn

[Solo (verse music)]

Too many problems, too many cigarettes
Too many women and too many regrets
I don't care, that I didn't go anywhere
I don't really give a damn

I don't care, that I didn't go anywhere
I don't really give a damn

[VERSE] C G | Am F | C G | Am F
[CHORUS] C G F G | C G F G | F G C F | F G C There are alternate versions of the chorus. "I don't care, if I do go anywhere."