Songteksten

Always looking over your shoulder Scared by every - every footstep Look at reflection, shop window Sit behind a coat of paint scared to death All your best friends got into something good You know you should But it's too late now Trouble You're in trouble Oh trouble A lot of trouble Hang around in crowded places Scared of all these, all these faces The world's turning upside down Your mind is going to pieces, scared to death Trouble All your best friends got into something good You know you should But it's too late now Trouble You're in trouble Oh trouble A lot of trouble Yeah trouble You're in trouble Oh trouble A lot of trouble
Writer(s): Keith Rodger Lucas, Guy Martin Days Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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