Trouble歌词

Of business
indecent
a basement hush
I witness
Their secret
reap the dividend from us
Ooh ooh
The wind with
great intent
the curtain wide
I leave with
two pieces
Out with it
Out with it
Let it be known!
That there’s trouble at the holy cathedral
people nodding off the news
Am I alone?
Or is there anybody fit to believe in?
I am calling out to you
What cider
feeds your fiber
with a never ending sip?
oh fire
of desire
run from it, run from it
Let it be known!
That there’s trouble at the holy cathedral
people nodding off the news
Am I alone?
Or is there anybody fit to believe in?
I am calling out to you
to you.. to you..