Marshall Lee:
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you in the ground
La da da da da
I'm gonna bury you with my sound
I'm gonna, drink the red
From your pretty pink face
I'm gonna-

Prince Gumball:
Are you done yet?
'Cus I'm tired of feeling guilty for this!
Is that what people really think about me?
That I'm a God above all of you?

Marshall Lee:
Sorry I don't treat you like your perfect
Like all your little loyal subjects do

Prince Gumball:
Sorry if I seem malicious
But I can't sympathize with you
I know that it hurts when you're lonely
But I can't take that burden from you, so

Marshall Lee:
I'm just your problem, well
Prince Gumball: Marshall Lee:
You're YOUR own problem Problem

Marshall Lee:
It's like I'm
Not even a person, am I?
No...

Marshall Lee Prince Gumball:
I'm just your problem I'm just your problem?
Well, I Now

Prince Gumball:
You wear this defensive attitude

Marshall Lee: Prince Gumball:
I I

Marshall Lee:
Shouldn't have to prove anything to you
I'm sorry that I exist
I forgot what landed me on your blacklist, well

Prince Gumball:
I will always be here
But it's not my battle to save you from you
Marshall Lee: Prince Gumball:
So But

Why do I want to? Yes I still want to
Why do I want to? Oh, I still want to
But I must

I don't have a clue Stand and watch
I'm asking you We will survive!
So why do I want to? But I still want to
And I guess that's
Why I guess
I wanna bury you
In the ground
Because I care!
Why, you wanna bury me with your sound

I'm sorry that it's I'm sorry that it's this way
This way
But I don't know what
Else to say

And I promise you
You could never push me away

'Cus I And I
Cannot wait for
When you say
I'm
Just your problem When you say

I'm sorry..