Boy With A Problem Lyrics - Elvis Costello

I feel like a boy with a problem 

I can't believe what we've forgotten 

And I even slapped your face and made you cry 

It's the last thing I want to do 

Pull the curtains on me and you 

Pull the carpet from under love 

Pull out like young lovers do 

You swore you wouldn't shout 

If it's not your punch then it's your pout 

Days in silence try my temper 

Nights spent drinking to remember 

How memories are always tender 

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I crept out last night behind your back 

The little they know might be the pieces I lack 

Came home drunk 

Talking in circles 

The spirit is willing but I don't believe in miracles 

I've got a problem but let's go to bed 

I can roll over and I can play dead 

But here I am in the doghouse instead 

I feel like a boy with a problem 

I can't believe all you've forgotten 

Sleeping with forgiveness in your heart for me