There is no mystery for what I try to be   A reason for the things I do   I try to tell you what is really false or real but   You act as if you have no clue      You act this way when problems arise   You act this way when problems arise      You close your eyes and hide behind a storybook   When I have something new to tell   If you could put aside your stubborn foolish pride   You'd find an exit from this spell      You act this way when problems arise   You act this way when problems arise      What you are, I don't know what   What you are, pain in the butt   What you are no one seems to care      Why do you always do that?   Why do you always do that?   Why do you always do that?   Why do you always do that?      You act this way when   You act this way when problems arise      You act this way when problems arise   You act this way when problems arise   You act this way when problems arise, yeah