Trouble

You can’t help but do what you want to
Just talk slower, somehow that’ll make it all true
And now you’re putting on your shoes
My, what a foul reaction, oh, oh
And then you lose
Composure with distractions, oh, oh, oh
One step forward, made from the backside
So far under, you’re believing all your own lies
Now you’re putting on your shoes
My, what a foul reaction, oh, oh
And then you lose
Composure with distractions, oh, oh
Are you confused?
You can’t believe we took action, oh, oh
Is this what you choose?
It’s hard to avoid disaster, oh, oh, oh
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble is you’re putting on your shoes
My, what a foul reaction, oh, oh
And then you lose
Composure with distractions, oh, oh
Are you confused?
You can’t believe we took action, oh, oh
Is this what you choose?
It’s hard to avoid disaster, oh, oh, oh
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t
The trouble you want, we don’t