Trouble

Pseudo law enforcement will enforce the law
Psychic philanthropists fill their trophy jar
Sunlight flashes dimly on the freezing tar
Laser beams tear flashing and the rhythm parts
Trouble I ain’t feeling scared
Trouble is a skin I wear
Trouble is a blue sunrise
Trouble is a lonesome rhyme
I loved the lady more than any other thought
I thought I wanted more love than a thousand thoughts
So if you’re up for love better do it with haste
I don’t think you’re having too much time to waste
Trouble is a thing to share
Troubl are the boots I wear
Troubl doesn’t faze me none
To trouble town my heart has gone
I’m petrified in about two hours I’ll simply quit
Everything must pass sometimes it needs a hit
The moon was hidden deep last night was black and slow
Everything returns and everything must glow
Trouble is a witty ride
Trouble is a thing I like
Trouble’s gonna get me high
Trouble is a lonesome rhyme