He Brings Trouble

When you pick me up and you put me down
And you've taken away the mighty crown
I'm telling you, I need an ambulance
You're telling me I'm making no sense

And he turns and walks away
People shouting as they see him
He brings trouble to his friends
And he turns and walks away
In the package is a hunt him
He was trouble to his friends

Walking past the mighty flood and your finger bleeds
And she says, "What's up"
The hours gone and the hour's late
There's much more life in what you said
We walking past the scene and we watching it all
And the pushing of the crowds starts to take its toll

And he turns and walks away
People shouting as they see him
He brings trouble to his friends
See you in the morning when we sorted this out
See you in the morning when we sorted this out

Never has my skin felt tighter
Never has my mouth run dry
Bore me with your great bright future
Tell me, but you don't know why

See you in the morning when we sorted this out
See you in the morning when we sorted this out
See you in the morning when we sorted this out
See you in the morning when we sorted this out

Walking through a crowded space
I guess I need an ambulance



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Brotherton, Guy Lewis, Marcus Attwood, Paul Richards, Russell Mulligan
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