Trouble

Trouble, Trouble, Trouble

I went out to find some trouble in a pitch black drinking hole
Some alcohol and powder packs should help to clean my soul
In the end we had a rumble on the charmes we had to share
And the Lord knows I don't like sharing
So I started swinging with my chair

Here we go, again
Lost control in the end
The Lord knows I'm in

Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Trouble, it's my name
You got to roll the dice and hit me twice and toss the coin again

Sorrow, Sorrow, Sorrow
Nothing more to gain
Let's go and make some trouble my friend

I went down to see my parents in dire need for some cash
Cause they always give money, but money they didn't have
Next thing I remember I got some powder on my sleeve
I take a big old sniff and I drop down down on my knees

Here we go, again
Lost control in the end
The Lord knows I'm in

Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Trouble is my name
You got to roll the dice and hit me twice and toss the coin again

Sorrow, Sorrow, Sorrow
Nothing more to gain
Let's go and make some trouble my friend

Now the hangman's on my trail, cause I overplayed my hand
I expect no one to help me, or someone to understand
I'm in the middle of the dancefloor
With a broken nose and a loaded gun
And I look up at the sky, oh the Trouble had just begun

Here we go, again
Lost control in the end
The Lord knows I'm in

Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Trouble is my name
You got to roll the dice and hit me twice and toss the coin again

Sorrow, Sorrow, Sorrow
Nothing more to gain
Let's go and make some trouble my friend

Trouble, Trouble, Trouble
Trouble is my name
You got to roll the dice and hit me twice and toss the coin again

Sorrow, Sorrow, Sorrow
Sorrow is my name
Let's go and make some trouble my friend



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