Lyrics All the Trouble - Arrange

All the Trouble

Watch what you say to me
They might be right
I have a violence in me howling out at night
And I swear I will be caught with it some day
Let the cops whip out their guns a shoot a clip right in my face
Oh my
How do I come up with this shit?
Oh my
How do I come up with this shit?
Oh me, oh my, oh my
I can be anything anyone wants me to be
I can turn water to blood into needless feed
Like it or not I got one thing I need to be
And baby, that’s with you
Baby, that’s with you
When I’m rotten at 83, do you think I’ll be the same boy?
And when I’m cold at 92, will you tell me just who I am?