Bloomington Cutters - The Problem that has No Name

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Verse
Preoccupation with occupation
And scratching the itch, and playing with my dick
Am I just wasting time?
Commit or just fucking quit

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This shit is bullshit, that shit is horseshit
Fuck being prudent, I Want to Write music
Stupid fixation keeps me from pursuit of success

Chorus
I'm part of the whole
A barnacle on the cock of a whale
I’m so fucking old
So fucking dull so fucking goddamn stale

Verse
Noodles are calling, effort is falling
Slightly obsessed, the latest recess is sucking me in
I said “fuck it” and went back to my desk

Verse
Stand straight and suck up, and don't be a fuck-up
Swallow your pride and provide while the sun's up
Delusions of grandeur are clouding your head, it’s enough

Chorus
I'm part of the whole
A barnacle on the cock of a whale
I'm so fucking old
So fucking dull, so fucking goddamn stalе
 
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The song "The Problem that has No Name" by Bloomington Cutters explores the internal struggle of feeling trapped in a mundane routine and questioning one's purpose and worth. The lyrics touch on themes of frustration, self-doubt, and the desire for something more meaningful. The protagonist grapples with the pressure to conform to societal expectations while feeling creatively stifled and unfulfilled. The chorus reflects a sense of alienation and despair, with the narrator feeling like a small, insignificant part of a much larger, indifferent world. Overall, the song captures the existential angst and disillusionment that can come with the daily grind and the search for a sense of purpose and authenticity.

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