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• Artiste: 311
• Titre: Trouble
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Let me tell y'a little story About a kid from the middle Had my mind set on glory Whatever I had to give I had no anchor to keep me from forever drifting Caught up in danger somehow I have survived I was always looking for trouble Trouble it always followed me I would always have to do a double A double cuz one just ain't enough Of all the liquor and enough of pharmaceuticals All at once I up and pulled the bamboo out my cuticles The bullshit Trouble was coming from me honestly Oh-oh-oh I got a mind full of weapons In the battle of me versus myself And everything that I kept in I'm finding the courage to tell The sweetest repose comes in the strangest of places I never supposed clarity would find me I was always looking for trouble Trouble it always followed me I would always have to do a double A double cuz one just ain't enough Of all the liquor and enough of pharmaceuticals All at once I up and pulled the bamboo out my cuticles The bullshit Trouble was coming from me honestly Oh-oh-oh Point of contention Pain will both motivate And leave you to change Whoa-oh It's been said before I'll say it again You only will get one spin Oh-oh-oh-oh I was always looking for trouble Trouble it always followed me I would always have to do a double A double cuz one just ain't enough Of all the liquor and enough of pharmaceuticals All at once I up and pulled the bamboo out my cuticles The bullshit Trouble was coming from me honestly Oh-oh-oh