Intro: You say I've got a lot of Problems, and I know it's true I only own what's on my Back, and it ain't to lose Why don't I find a proper job and get myself some dough? Don't like my car or my manners, or me, I know You push me 'round a lot You treat me bad a lot You know it hurts so much But I don't mind, 'cos I am thickskinned. Friends say you always put me down And baby, I don't mind 'Cos when you look I get this feeling You wrap your arms around Chorus Lead Break Chorus repeat