He knows, you know   He knows, you know   Yea   Problems, problems   Problems, problems      Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall   Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl   You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head   You should have listened to the Priest at the confession   When he offered you the sacred bread      He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He knows, you know   But he's got problems      Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind   Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind   You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head   When your conscience whispered the vein lines stiffened   You were walking with the dead      He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He's got experience   He's got experience   He knows, you know   But he's got problems   Problems, problems, problems   Problems, problems      He knows   Slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door   Pumping arteries ooze the problem through the gap that the razor tore   You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head   You should have listened to your analyst questions   When you lay on his leather bed      He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He knows, you know   But he's got problems      Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane   You learned your lesson far to late from the links in a chemist chain   You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head   You should have stayed at home and talked with father   Listen to the lies he fed      He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He knows, you know   But he's got problems      He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He knows, you know   He's got experience   He's got experience      He knows, you know   He knows, you know   You know, you know   You know, you know   Problems, problems, problems   Don't give me your problems