Problem Is - Soul Of Man Remix

The problem is
 The problem is
 The future is not what it was
 The problem is
 The problem is
 You kill my cat, I'll kill your dog
 I'm spitting blood
 I'm counting sheep
 I'm dressed for dinner
 I want to eat
 I want the place mat
 Placed out neat
 I want the waiter to kiss my feet
 I don't care which way the wind is blowing
 I have no idea which way I'm going
 I'm getting down on the up and down
 I'm getting down on the up and down
 The problem is
 The problem is
 Some people wise
 Some otherwise
 The problem is
 The problem is
 I say I'm fine
 But I'm really going blind
 I don't care which way the wind is blowing
 I have no idea which way I'm going
 I'm getting tired of the up high low [?]
 I'm getting tired of the up high low [?]
 I'm getting tired of the up high low [?]
 I'm getting tired of the up high low [?]
 I'm getting tired of the up high low [?]
 I'm getting tired of the up high low [?]