Trouble Songtext
von Isabella Lundgren

Trouble in the city
Trouble in the farm
You′ve got your rabbit's foot
You′ve got your good luck charm
But they can't help you none
When there's trouble

Trouble in the water
Trouble in the air
Go all the way to the other side of the world
And you′ll find trouble there

Revolution even ain′t no solution for
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Nothing but trouble


Draft and starvation
Packaging of the soul
Persecution, execution
Government's out of control
You can see the writing on the wall
Inviting trouble

Put your ear to the train tracks
Put your ear to the ground
You ever feel like you′re never alone
When there's nobody else around?
Since the beginning of the universe
Man′s been cursed by trouble

Nightclubs of the brokenhearted
Stadiums of the dead
Legislative perverted nature
Doors that are rudely slammed
Look into infinity
All you see is trouble