Trouble loves me Trouble needs me Two things More than you do Or would attempt to
So, console me Otherwise, hold me Just when it seems like Everything´s evened out And the balance Seems serene
Trouble loves me Walks beside me To chide me Not to guide me It´s still much more Than you´ll do So, console me Otherwise, hold me Just when it seems like Everything´s evened out And the balance seems serene
See the fool I´ll be Still running ´round On the flesh rampage Still running ´round
Ready with ready-wit Still running ´round On the flesh rampage - At your age ! Go to Soho, oh Go to waste in The wrong arms Still running ´round Trouble loves me Seeks and finds me To charlatanize me Which is only As it should be
Oh, please fulfill me Otherwise, kill me
Show me a barrel and watch me scrape it Faced with the music, as always I´ll face it In the half-light So English, frowning Then at midnight I Can´t get you out of my head A disenchanted taste Still running ´round A disenchanted taste
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