I wanna die defending something that I truly love
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But I'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God needs another angel
He can never get enough oh oh oh
I wanna tell you how I feel about you but I know
You're not in love with me but I can't blame you though
I'm self aware enough to realize most of my flaws
Such a brave thing to say but please hold the applause
I wanna write a song that will make you understand
The state I'm in right now but I can't even comprehend
Am I a poet or am I just f*cking lazy?
Maybe both, maybe both
Cause I can't help if I've gone crazy
I make it up as I go
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
I wanna die pretending they will never understand
The outlook that I learned from the rear end of a cigarette
Let's sell the people the salvation that they wanted
I'm no messiah but who says that I can't make a prophet?
So profit off it, honest, sell my life to movie screens
Subvert the story, give me glory in the ending scene
So turn the volume low, take it deep and slow
I'll tell you all about it if you really wanna to know
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
I wanna die defending something that I truly love
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But i'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God needs another angel
He can never get enough oh oh oh
Willy Picton - Trouble Lyrics
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I wanna die defending something that I truly love
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But I'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God needs another angel
He can never get enough oh oh oh
I wanna tell you how I feel about you but I know
You're not in love with me but I can't blame you though
I'm self aware enough to realize most of my flaws
Such a brave thing to say but please hold the applause
I wanna write a song that will make you understand
The state I'm in right now but I can't even comprehend
Am I a poet or am I just f*cking lazy?
Maybe both, maybe both
Cause I can't help if I've gone crazy
I make it up as I go
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
I wanna die pretending they will never understand
The outlook that I learned from the rear end of a cigarette
Let's sell the people the salvation that they wanted
I'm no messiah but who says that I can't make a prophet?
So profit off it, honest, sell my life to movie screens
Subvert the story, give me glory in the ending scene
So turn the volume low, take it deep and slow
I'll tell you all about it if you really wanna to know
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
I wanna die defending something that I truly love
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But i'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God needs another angel
He can never get enough oh oh oh
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But I'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God needs another angel
He can never get enough oh oh oh
I wanna tell you how I feel about you but I know
You're not in love with me but I can't blame you though
I'm self aware enough to realize most of my flaws
Such a brave thing to say but please hold the applause
I wanna write a song that will make you understand
The state I'm in right now but I can't even comprehend
Am I a poet or am I just f*cking lazy?
Maybe both, maybe both
Cause I can't help if I've gone crazy
I make it up as I go
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
I wanna die pretending they will never understand
The outlook that I learned from the rear end of a cigarette
Let's sell the people the salvation that they wanted
I'm no messiah but who says that I can't make a prophet?
So profit off it, honest, sell my life to movie screens
Subvert the story, give me glory in the ending scene
So turn the volume low, take it deep and slow
I'll tell you all about it if you really wanna to know
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
Cause I've been running from myself and it's giving me nothing but
Trouble, trouble, trouble
And I've been doing ok but I need you to stay away
Cause I'm trouble, I'm trouble, I'm trouble
I wanna die defending something that I truly love
I want someone to say that I was taken far too young
But i'll roll in my grave if they ever say
God needs another angel
He can never get enough oh oh oh
Writer: Llywelyn Picton
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