Sex Pistols

D  C  A  (4x)

   D        C             A
1. Too many problems oh why am I here
   I don't need to be me cos you're all too clear
   And I can see there's something wrong with you
   What do you expect me to do
   At least I gotta know what I wanna be
   Don't come to me if you need pity
   Are you lonely you got noone
   You got your body in suspension

   A       B       C
R: Problem problem problem the problem is you

D  C  A  (2x)

2. Eat your heart out on a plastic tray
   You don't do what you want then you fade away
   You won't find me working 9 to 5
   Too Much fun being alive
   I'm using my feet for my human machine
   You won't find me living for the screen
   Are you lonely all needs catered
   You got your brains dehydrated

R: Problem problem...

D  C  A  (12x)

R: Problem problem...

3. I'm a death trip I ain't automatic
   You won't find me just staying static
   Don't give me any orders
   For people like me there is no order
   Bet you thought you had it all worked out
   Bet you thought you knew what I was about
   Bet you thought you solved all your problems
   But you are the problem

R: Problem problem...

D  C  A (12x)