Letra de Trouble

Somebody told me you´re a junkie now
And that you´ve always been a junkie Man I never would´ve guessed that

I used to sit around and wonder how
People fall into a trap just to stumble like the fourth time

And it´s all a peice of a harmony
To fall Texas servity
Second nature to the youth scene
It´s a must see

Understand it´s a curse
You´ve got trouble in your blood
Write a song second verse
Underneath it there´s a love
Recognize the things you do
You´re making mess for baby, you know who
It sounds impossible but man it´s true
You are the back, the back seat of this town

I bought your record out on cherry red
It wasn´t good well it was great
I believed it was the next step
Somebody phoned and said the dream is dead
He´s just busy counting coppers
Man it makes me see red

And it´s all a part of a balance set
You don´t deserve all the love you have
It´s the fruit of life, but you throw it away like candy

Understand it´s a curse
You´ve got trouble in your blood
Write a song second verse
Underneath it there´s a love
Recognize the things you do
You´re making mess for baby, you know who

Understand it´s a curse
You´ve got trouble in your blood
Write a song second verse
Underneath it there´s a love
Recognize the things you do
You´re making mess for baby, you know who
It sounds impossible but man it´s true
You are the back, the backseat of this town

I´ve been boxing a match for one
Seven days in the Berlin sun
All kinds of money and too much time I´ve been running
Around once with town in a circle game
Double fists and a single shame
Oh, I am lost and lonely in the arms of London
She cries

I never would´ve done it
I never would´ve lied
I never would´ve done it
I never would´ve slashed my parent´s trust
I never would´ve slashed my parent´s trust

I never would´ve done it
I never would´ve lied
I never would´ve done it
I never would´ve slashed my parent´s trust
I never would´ve slashed my parent´s trust
If I thought for a moment you would leave me with my big dreams

Slightly out of reach
Techno on the beach
I bet you ever seen my million dollar shirt
You have to give it up and try
The future you deny
Underneath it all there´s a motive to the voice

Understand it´s a curse
You´ve got trouble in your blood
Write a song second verse
Underneath it there´s a love
Recognize the things you do
You´re making mess for baby, you know who

Understand it´s a curse
You´ve got trouble in your blood
Write a song second verse
Underneath it there´s a love
Recognize the things you do
You´re making mess for baby, you know who
It sounds impossible but man it´s true
You are the back, the backseat of this town