Problem Is lyrics

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 placemat 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 tired of the up high low [???] I'm getting tired of the up high low [???] The problem is The problem is Some people wise Some other ways 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 [???]